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He Tiantian already had her suspicions.
Moreover, from Qi Zhenghan's eyes, she noticed that the restrained look he used to have when he saw her was gone, replaced only by a stubborn determination.
Given the circumstances, she felt compelled to offer her help.
"Zhengmin, do Zhang Mengmeng and I look very alike?" He Tiantian asked. She didn't think Zhang Mengmeng resembled her much.
"Hmm." Qi Zhengmin nodded, "There is a slight resemblance, maybe about thirty to forty percent. But you two have different personalities."
"Then let's not talk about appearances." He Tiantian said, "Think about it. When your brother was rejected by me before, he would be down for a few days at most. But look at him now; he's not just downcast. He seems utterly despondent, disheartened, doing things out of sheer willpower."
After some thought, Qi Zhengmin seemed to agree.
