Qi Lianxiu stared at Su Yuhan's face for a long time, his eyes filled with shock and revulsion, still choosing to question her identity.
"How could she be that person?"
Qiu Zishan knew what her artist was thinking. With a face like this, she didn't look anything like the woman in question.
Su Yuhan's smile was also a little forced as she made a last-ditch attempt to salvage the situation.
"Yes, Miss... Are you sure you've got the right person?"
Qiu Zishan nearly burst out laughing in exasperation. "You think I'm like you? So blind without your glasses you can't tell a person from a lamppost five meters away? Someone who wouldn't recognize a person just because they changed their outfit?"
Su Yuhan froze. 'Going by what she said, does that mean Qi Lianxiu is... severely nearsighted? But I don't think the original novel ever mentioned that.'
