Gu Nianzhi was speechless.
After a while, she said resentfully, "I was just thinking if she looks like a person, not asking you to marry her. Why are you saying all this?"
He Zhichu saw that she was being serious, so he focused on thinking.
However, his impression of Luo Piaopiao was too vague. He could only remember a face that looked like a silver plate. She was quite fair, but it made her face look bigger.
"... Who do you think she looks like?" He Zhichu couldn't think of anyone, so he had to entice her to reveal it.
Gu Nianzhi knew his trick very well. She looked at He Zhichu with a smile and tilted her head. "Really? She looks a little like your former personal secretary and teaching assistant, Ms. Wen Shouyi."
He Zhichu frowned. "Does she look like her? Why don't I think so..."
In his heart, Wen Shouyi actually looked more like Gu Nianzhi when she was younger.
