"Yinghua, don't you know her?" Elder Zhao didn't answer his daughter's question but asked instead.
"Hmm?" Zhao Yinghua had only glanced at them and didn't notice their looks at all. Now that her father said so, she raised her eyes and looked at them carefully. "Eh, she looks familiar, but I can't remember her at the moment." Zhao Yinghua had long forgotten what happened that day, and that day was the first time she saw Zhou Mei. Zhou Mei's appearance wasn't the kind that would be remembered immediately, so Zhao Yinghua didn't remember that she knew this person at all.
"She used to be an employee of your department store, and now she has been fired by you. It was that day when Meng'er went to your department store," Elder Zhao reminded her.
