The atmosphere was rather awkward for a moment.
Ni Bingyan had no idea how things had turned out this way.
The proprietress blinked, staring at her for a full minute before tentatively calling out, "Miss Ni?"
Apparently, the awkwardness was all on Ni Bingyan's side. The proprietress was adapting just fine; in fact, she seemed rather delighted by this sudden turn of events.
Now that she had been recognized, Ni Bingyan couldn't very well pretend otherwise.
After all, her features were quite distinctive. The probability of someone having her exact face wasn't zero, but it was extremely small.
"Ahem, that... that over-the-top praise, it's really not..."
It wasn't that she disliked being praised, but it couldn't be so absurd!
'The praise is so ridiculous that even I, the person being praised, feel uncomfortable hearing it. Wouldn't other people find it off-putting?'
She really didn't want to gain a bunch of anti-fans because of this.
