The Actual Yeva

The imposter, who sat on the couch, scanned everyone's faces before she replied coldly, "I don't think there is a need."

"There isn't a need?"

Andrea, who remained stoic, replied coldly, "This is the simplest and most efficient way to prove your identity. If you think that this will disturb them, you can show us your driving license."

"I still don't see the need," the woman replied stiffly.

"Do you think we are idiots?" Qi Shaoyuan surveyed the imposter with a scornful look. "We want you to call one of your apprentices and you are saying that you can't. You also refuse to show us your driving license. How do you want to prove your identity?"

Lin Shuya frowned in vexation. Based on the way she had acted, the woman was most likely an imposter.

The woman sat quietly on the couch, displaying no trace of emotion whatsoever.

Without giving them a chance to press on, the woman grinned. "How about Sun Shuoran?"

"Sun Shuoran?"