现出一种无奈的苦涩:

Miss, I really don't know what you're talking about.

小姐，我真不知道你在说什么。

他的语气平静，表面上如风平浪静，然而那不自觉的细微颤动却出卖了他内心的波动。

林静雅的目光愈加冷冽空气中紧张的氛围像是逐渐膨胀的气球，随时可能爆裂。

她没有后退，反而上前一步，靠得近了些，近到几乎能够感受到男人呼吸的起伏：

Stop pretending here. You definitely know him. Anyone who has been in contact with him will carry a distinct scent. You can't deceive me.

别在这里装蒜。你一定认识他，和他接触过的人，身上会有他的气味。你骗不了我。

男人叹了一口气，眼中流露出些许无奈，他伸手轻轻摩挲着鼻梁，似乎在思考该如何应对眼前的局面。Miss, I really don't know who Lin Moxuan is.女士，我真不知道你说的林墨轩是谁

ps:杰克被姐姐逮住了(=^▽^=)