"Miss Su, right? Mr. Lin often mentions her too,"
An Muxin stared at Su Tingyan, a fleeting scrutiny in her eyes as she observed, "I'm sorry if this is offensive, but you do look a bit like her. By the way, under whom did Miss Ning study in Paris?"
"Mr. Steven."
"Oh, him."
"Yes."
"Right, I remember we collaborated in America."
"That's not right, Miss An, you are mistaken, it was in France at the Grand Mahat collaboration."
An Muxin pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Is that so? I must have remembered wrong, but what you said must be right."
Su Tingyan smiled.
An Muxin said to Lin Xu, "Show Miss Ning around more, I still have things to finish here, we can talk more in-depth afterward."
Watching An Muxin leave, Su Tingyan raised her head and looked at Lin Xu, "It seems Miss An is truly a nice person."
Lin Xu frowned slightly, watching the direction An Muxin left, feeling that something was not quite right.
