"I... what good do I have to say?" Qiao Rui felt panicked yet she tried hard to calm herself down and not be influenced.
She told herself it was okay, Pei Liyan definitely hadn't recognized her.
Pei Liyan gave a slight smile and said, "You seem a bit flustered, Miss Rui, your name is even similar to my wife's, she is called Qiao Rui."
Qiao Rui thought to herself, they were essentially the same person.
What the hell was this man playing at?
She didn't think he had recognized her, but him speaking like this was incredibly torturous.
Qiao Rui tugged at her lips, saying, "Mr. Pei, you keep talking about your wife, do you miss her?"
Pei Liyan looked at her and suddenly said, "No, I'm thinking about you."
Qiao Rui froze.
She saw the man's mature and deep features still handsome, almost godlike in nobility and mystery, yet that coldness and distance were so apparent.
Qiao Rui gave a casual smile, "Think about it, why do I resemble your wife?"
Pei Liyan then laughed.