Mr. Xu finally turned his head as if he'd just had a sudden realization, his face full of apology. "My apologies, my apologies—"
"For some reason, this young lady looks very familiar. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
Gu Fei pursed her lips slightly. 'Isn't this a classic line used by scumbags in my past life?'
Mr. Xu smiled and asked Gu Fei, "Is this young lady your older sister, Miss Gu? You don't look much alike."
Gu Fei's features were bold and striking, her beauty of the more vibrant type.
Lan Zhi's features were delicate, giving her a serene and graceful appearance.
Gu Fei replied coolly, "She's a distant cousin."
Although Lan Zhi was at the counter with her head bowed over her embroidery, they were all sitting in the main hall, so she heard every word of their conversation. Her face flushed an even deeper shade of red.
