She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"It's okay. This is my classmate, Yan Manshu. However, her name is Yan Yeyan, not the same surname as our Yan family."

Yan Siyu looked at Manshu, with a hint of provocation and mockery in her eyes.

It turns out that this guy is using her name to cheat people with Uncle San?

If she hadn't heard it just now, people would have thought that the daughter of the Yan family was someone else.

Yan Siyu will never tolerate anyone taking her place.

"That's such a coincidence." Director He smiled awkwardly, "At first glance, you two look somewhat alike."

Director He said this just to try to get over the misunderstanding as quickly as possible.

He actually wanted to accompany Mr. Yan for a tour, because Mr. Yan had donated a batch of cultural relics that had been lost abroad to the museum, so he had to give the old man this face.

However, it is a bit embarrassing that I have recognized the wrong granddaughter.

"Are they similar?" Yan Siyu's face changed slightly. This person was really too much.

How could she be alike with a country girl like Yan Manshu?

Yan Manshu is obviously both rustic and ugly.

She looked at Manshu with some malice, but found that this damn girl had become pretty without her knowing when.

Her skin became whiter, her facial features became more delicate, and even the ugly birthmark at the corner of her eye seemed to have faded a little.

Impossible! How could Yan Manshu become more beautiful?

Yan Siyu couldn't accept this fact.

She hugged Old Man Yan's arm and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, do you think I look alike with Manshu? In fact, we are in the same class now."

The little girl has a unique personality. Under normal circumstances, Grandpa Yan would naturally think that his granddaughter is unique.

But this time, he was attracted to Manshu.

"It's a bit like that."

In fact, Manshu is only one point similar to Yan Siyu, but she is three points similar to her deceased wife.

Looks very friendly.

"Grandpa, Manshu and I are both unique. I don't mind you saying that one of us is like the other, but I'm afraid Manshu will be unhappy."

Yan Siyu's nails were almost broken by her.

She couldn't tolerate herself being similar to Yan Manshu.

But I can't help but think that the old man likes it.

"That……"

As soon as Mr. Yan opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Manshu: "It's okay, I don't mind."

Yan Siyu rolled her eyes in her heart: Of course you don’t mind, it’s your honor to look like the daughter of the Yan family!

Manshu knew his enemy Yan Siyu very well.

She felt happy when she saw Yan Siyu was disgusted.

At this time, Gu Zimo stepped out again to smooth things over.

He glanced at Manshu, then turned his attention back to Yan Siyu.

"I think you are different from her. Siyu is pretty, confident and generous. Yan Manshu seems more reserved."

Manshu mouthed: Be reserved, your mother!

Gu Zimo didn't notice it, but Yan Zhan happened to see it.

He watched with interest the undercurrent in Manshu's eyes.

He had long discovered that when facing Yan Siyu and Gu Zimo, Manshu was like a fighting cock, and he was fully alert to deal with the two people, treating them as class enemies.

If we hadn't been sure that Manshu didn't know Yan Siyu and Gu Zimo before coming to City C, we would have thought they were sworn enemies.

No, that’s not right. The little girl seemed to be frightened on the mountain path.

Gu Zimo and Yan Siyu were also racing among them.

If the two men were racing and nearly killed the little girl, then the girl's hostility would be understandable.

Yan Zhan had no intention of making excuses for his niece.

The second and third generations in the circle enjoy family resources and dream of being playboys.

Mountain racing is a very dangerous thing. Someone almost died, but they were able to get away with it like this.

It seems that the punishment those kids received was too light.