Besides, the original body and Mu Yao already resembled each other somewhat, and with the heavy makeup, their original slight similarity had immediately become five or six parts alike.
Rong Xingyu caught the scent of alcohol on the man.
If that was the case, he should be able to keep up the deception a little longer without being exposed, right!?
"Miss Mu, come drink the cross-cupped wine with .e."
Before the words had fully fallen, a small cup of wine was already being offered in front of Rong Xingyu.
Looking at the clear wine that barely covered the bottom of the cup, Rong Xingyu fell silent.
Perhaps the man worried that "Miss Mu," as a lady, could not hold her liquor, which was why he poured so little.
Sensing the man's consideration, Rong Xingyu pressed his lips together.
After hearing the man's earlier words, he had actually felt quite disappointed.
Because the man said he had long admired Mu Yao, then there was a very high chance he was not his own lover.
