The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Ah, Cici, isn't it her?"

Jiang Yi stepped forward to bite her ears with Jun Ci, and the ladies who talked to him didn't want to respond. At this moment, seeing Lydia and Jun Ci face to face, Jiang Yi felt that familiarity even more. ,

To a certain extent, the two people have an amazing sense of agreement.

It's just that Lydia looked for a long time, swept up and down, still couldn't believe it.

This is a...boy?

Even if Lydia is not so impressed by the faces of Chinese people, she can clearly distinguish between men and women.

She was a little confused. The Chinese teenager in front of her had a mixed-race face that she could feel beautiful, but in terms of the degree of feeling, she was still a little bit more eastward, but from her, Lydia felt white.

And the young boy's deep eyebrows were a bit like her.

Lydia couldn't believe it, her eyes floated away, and she looked restless.

She gave birth to a little princess, she remembered it clearly.

However, the boy in front of him was really alike, which made her feel weird.

Not only her, but other people beside her felt it too.

The ladies first glanced at Lydia in amazement, and then at Jun Ci, looking left and right, everyone looked at each other with surprise.

Why do these two people look a bit alike?

It's not just that they feel.

When these two people stand together, the similarity is particularly obvious.

Junci is also a mixed-race, so the western characteristics are almost like Lydia.

Even Jiang Yi looked at the two of them, and felt more familiar. After looking at them for a while, he looked at Jun Ci and stopped talking.

Jun Ci actually wanted to see Lydia's attitude when she saw her. Now that she saw it, she was indeed a little skeptical.

But she should know whether she was born a girl or a boy, so now the gender of Junci's men's clothing makes her a little confused and can't believe it.

She didn't plan to confess to Lydia right now, after all, Jun Chengyue was also here.

She turned her head and pulled Jiang Yi's sleeve: "Okay, let's go."

She just let Lydia see herself now, that's enough.

Jiang Yi didn't know why, but he nodded his head and prepared to leave with Jun Ci. The two of them just turned around and heard a mature English female voice: "Wait, can I ask you, what is your name?"

Jun Ci turned his head, pretending to be puzzled, and spoke in proficient English: "Dear Madam, are you asking me?"

Lydia heard the words, then nodded: "Yes, I was asking you."

Her tone was affirmative, but she had a rare soft-spoken feeling.

Junci narrowed his eyes, and then replied: "My English name is rather strange, I am called Emp, and my Chinese name is Junci."

After all, regardless of Lydia's expression, Jun Ci pulled Jiang Yi up and left.

In fact, she didn't think about when Jun Chengyue came over and bumped into it. Regardless of whether a man bumped into Lydia deliberately put Lydia here, Junci would never let the three of them appear at the same time now.

She had to let Lydia get ready first.

Lydia's face changed a little after hearing those words.

She firmly grasped the back of the sofa she was sitting on with her fingers, and her knuckles turned white.

Although she is not very good in Chinese, she remembers the two characters Junci clearly. This is the Chinese name Jun Chengyue took for herself, but she doesn't know if they are the same two characters.