Ji Weiran turned around and looked at the man in front of him. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit and a pair of shiny Italian leather shoes under his long legs. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his expression was joyful and nervous. His slender fingers were holding her sleeves tightly, maybe too hard. The fingertips were slightly white. Ji Weiran gently and politely moved the big hand on her arm away.
"Sir, you have mistaken the person! My surname is not Ouyang, my surname is Ji." Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, his tone was calm, and his eyes were as calm as water.
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