After sizing up Xia Chuyi, Mr. Cheng continued with a smile and asked Xia Chuyi, "Little comrade, what is your relationship with Fan San? Relative?"
Mr. Cheng shared his speculation.
However, Xia Chuyi shook her head and calmly told Mr. Cheng, "No, I am his guest."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Cheng's expression completely changed. He paused for a few seconds, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Little comrade, are you here to buy jade?"
It was clear that Mr. Cheng had misunderstood her identity.
"Whose family are you from?"
It wasn't Mr. Cheng's fault for not seeing clearly. It was just that Xia Chuyi gave off such a calm and composed impression that Mr. Cheng mistook her for someone "from a notable family."
Xia Chuyi smiled slightly and said, "I am not from any family in Capital City. I came to see Fan San not to buy jade, but for another matter."
Then Mr. Cheng looked at her and pondered for a moment before saying, "Oh, in that case, it's unfortunate."
