He had barely received the Alipay account number when the other party asked, "Oh, I still don't know what to call you. Your surname is...?"
Chen Yan reflexively replied with the word "Chen," and said, "You can just call me Mr. Chen."
After sending that, Chen Yan suddenly felt some regret.
Why had he told the other party his name?
Could that person really be trying to deceive him?
The way he was now, why did it feel like he was an old man being gradually lured into a trap?
At first, he was full of confidence: How could someone deceive me?
My safety awareness is so strong. As long as I don't make any moves, what can the other party do to me?
I have my cellphone in my hand; how could they steal my money?
But, as the other party's questions became more organized and incremental, due to his lowered guard and curiosity about the deception techniques, he would gradually leak information.
