Lia had to push down the anxious feeling but her scalp felt like it was bored by a hundred nails. She slowly let her gaze wander up and saw First P standing a few stairs above her.
"Do I?" Lia kept her voice calm and her face indifferent.
"You look similar to the K family's daughter," First P descended and now stood before Lia. He was as tall as her and Lia moved her hands inauspiciously behind her back to avoid him seeing her sweat.
This wasn't good. She couldn't be found out.
"This is the first time I've been told. I'm not sure if I should feel flattered being compared to a… murderer," Lia smiled slightly as she looked at First P.
"Right! Ha! She's dead now, innit? Might've just mistaken you. don't take it to your heart," First P waved his hand and then disappeared on the ground floor.
