In a small studio on the same floor.
Su Wan stood in silence for a second with the man who had dragged her in.
The man wore a brand new black, gray, and white uniform. His leather shoes were shiny, and the buttons on his sleeves were buttoned up meticulously. He had a very strict temperament.
But no matter how she looked at him, he did not look like a waiter.
Su Wan looked at him from head to toe. She stared at his pure black eyes and asked hesitantly, "Are you Ming Ye?".
"You are Ming Ye, right?"
Although the color of his pupils had changed and the makeup on his face seemed to have changed a lot, Ming Ye's body shape was similar to that of Jiang Xuecheng. Such an exaggerated height was also very eye-catching among the crowd.
Ming Ye raised his eyebrows, but he did not ask Su Wan how she recognized him.
"It's me."
Su Wan recalled what Diya had said earlier, and she looked Ming Ye up and down again.
