Gu Lingling didn't say anything.
She was waiting for Peng Jiayuan to make a move. What trick did he have up his sleeve?
Honestly, when this girl appeared, Gu Lingling truly thought she was looking in a mirror. She never expected there would be someone who looked so much like her.
Tian Wenbai was also shocked.
"What do you mean?" he asked Peng Jiayuan.
"Do you want me to say it here?" Peng Jiayuan glanced around, "I don't think this is a good place to talk, besides, isn't this a cocktail party?"
"If you don't want to say it, then forget it." Tian Wenbai smiled lightly and looked at the girl standing beside Peng Jiayuan, even though she had been mimicking Gu Lingling since her entrance.
But somehow, he just felt very awkward.
The feeling was different from Gu Lingling's.
"Speak, lest your aunt gets angry." Peng Jiayuan's expression suddenly turned cold, "She is just an impersonator. Your aunt never had a daughter, let alone a granddaughter."
