C75 Misunderstanding!

Jiang Nan let out a resigned sigh. "Pull out the wallet from my left pocket. My ID's in there. Check if I'm really Jiang Nan, will you?"

"But what if it's a fake?" Cui Jiuyang was all too aware that this guy, bold enough to show up at Guangxian with Jiang Miaomiao, must have come prepared. What if he had a counterfeit ID ready just in case?

Shaking his head, Jiang Nan said