It was as if she hadn't reacted yet, her eyes fixed intently on the other person.
Fu Tingzhou also noticed her difference and called out to her, "Tang Xi."
Tang Xi stood up and walked over in a few steps.
It was dinner rush, and waiters were bustling back and forth with their trays.
There was a distance of a few tables between them.
When Tang Xi reached her, her voice trembled, "Youqing."
But when she clearly saw the face of the woman, she froze in place for a moment.
Because this woman had a figure similar to Ruan Youqing's, but...
She wasn't her.
Instead, it was a strange and beautiful woman.
The young woman eating, with her café-colored long curly hair, wore an upscale cream-colored Chanel-style suit, had a face with delicate and beautiful makeup, a high nose bridge, and red lips. She looked up at Tang Xi, a flicker of trembling in her eyes, and then quickly, she clenched her fingers tight, struggling to control her emotions.