"Aiya, Ge Ge. How did you end up serving me tea and snacks? You child, you are too polite! He he!"
Mother Ji, who was reading a magazine on the sofa, promptly stood up and affectionately said that to a certain stranger in a white dress. The corners of Pei Ge's mouth twitched when she witnessed this scene.
Can someone tell me if my appearance is so plain that she even mistakes another person for me?!
"Qitong, is this what you mean by your auntie liking me a lot?" She turned to look at the girl beside her, not knowing how to react to the situation.
Is this what she means by her auntie liking me so much? I guess not!
Will she mistake another person for me if she really likes me?
"Ugh… Sister Pei Ge, please don't misunderstand." The girl pouted with exasperation at Mother Ji, who had just identified the wrong person.
"Auntie, you mistook—"
