Zhou Jiahao retracted his gaze, "You look extraordinarily like someone I know."
Meng Yunhan didn't change her expression, "Last time, I came here, and someone also mistook me for that other person."
How could Zhou Jiahao believe, that someone could look so much alike?
Besides the temperament, except for the hair being different, their height, weights were the same, their face shapes were the same, and even their eyes were the same.
All that's missing now is a birthmark.
Could two people really look this similar?
Is she a normal person? Or does she also have heart disease?
"What's your name?" Could she be related to that person Yaya saved back then?
Meng Yunhan was perplexed, is this how people normally ask questions?
Is this a joke?
Meng Yunhan looked at him, very seriously, "Comrade, isn't it impolite to ask a woman this way?"
Zhou Jiahao realized that he was being rude, "This factory is yours, isn't it?" He asked going about it in a roundabout way.
"Yes."
