Zhou Zheng saw he did not want to let it go. He didn't want to be burdened nor lose his backer, so he anxiously tried to persuade him.
Nie Qixing pulled the woman over.
The woman cried out in surprise and fell onto his lap. She was so frightened that her shoulders trembled. Her eyelashes were filled with tears, and she looked beautiful.
Nie Qixing lifted her chin roughly and admired her face. He carefully examined every inch of her face.
The woman's facial features were exquisite and her appearance was outstanding…
She did look 60% similar to the person he was looking for. She even looked 70% to 80% similar from one or two angles.
He stared at her face. His tone was as cultured as ever as he asked, "What's your name?"
The woman forced herself to calm down and did not dare to look him in the eye as she bit her lips and whispered a name.
