"Don't you recognize me?"
Wang Anfeng hesitated somewhat, as he wasn't sure if this person had interacted with his second master. However, this reaction clearly indicated to the steward that he didn't recognize him.
The latter prided himself on his identity and had suffered a great loss that day, losing face. For half a month, he was enraged daily, unable to let it go and seeing this 'Divine Doctor who commands an arrest officer' as a formidable enemy in his heart.
Originally intending to vent his anger, he found this long-desired enemy acting as though he didn't recognize him at all. It felt as if his clenched fist had struck empty air, giving him a sense of being completely ignored and disregarded. His anger almost led him to shout and draw his sword.
