"First of all…" Lily held her hand to stop whatever it was that Zhuo Jingren was about to do, then she stared intently at Qin Yuanfeng in front of her. "First of all… you are one weird man."
Lily walked towards the living room and sat on the couch. She crossed her legs and smiled at Qin Yuanfeng. "Second, I am not Qin Jinghua. My name is Lily Zhuo. I am a foreigner who was raised abroad. If you think that we look the same then… it's either that you are drunk, or that you are really drunk," Lily said. She knew that their resemblance was truly uncanny. The shared last name was also a dead giveaway that they were somehow related, however, this does not mean that she would accept it right away.
Does this man expect her to hug him and have an emotional reunion with a relative? Lily was better than that. Moreover, she would not draw any conclusions or act rashly just because of an impulse and artificial emotions.
