Fu Siying looked at the person in front of her, with a hint of amusement in her heart, laughing at herself for being blind in the past, not seeing the true nature of a person.
"Who am I? Why should I tell you?"
Fu Shimian was genuinely quite angry, as no one had ever spoken to her like this.
Even that woman in the past called her sister, sister, whenever they met.
She felt like giving this woman a slap, but she also knew that this was not the right occasion, and considering her identity, it was even more inappropriate. So she took a deep breath, arrogantly lifted her chin, "Fu Siying, where is your family from? Does anyone else live there? I think we might be relatives."
She said this because she had a different plan in mind, at least to investigate this woman's identity thoroughly; she couldn't allow someone like this to exist.
"Miss, I think your habit of randomly recognizing relatives is not very good." Fu Siying raised her eyebrows.
