Jin Mi turned to glance at Ji Yuxian.
As expected, Ji Yuxian looked at the lady who had just entered, an amused glint flashing in his eyes.
"This is my wife's niece," Shopkeeper Wu explained with a smile, glancing at the lady meaningfully. "She has always admired you, Eldest Young Master. She heard that I would be meeting you today and followed me here!"
Ji Yuxian smirked.
"Come here," he said nonchalantly.
"Yes, sir." The lady nodded as she stepped over to the table gracefully. Kneeling down, she leaned on Ji Yuxian slightly as she lifted her head and said shyly, "Hui'er has admired the Young Master for a long time, and I wish to serve you. Please grant my wish!"
Ji Yuxian gripped her by the chin, his fingers trailing over her porcelain-smooth face, close enough to smell her perfume. "Even your fragrance is the same... you do resemble her!"
