Xiang Aoran yanked Zhong Lingling forcefully in front of him.
"Dad, take a good look, this woman is Zhong Lingling! If that's the case, then the one wearing the mask must definitely be Yimo!" Xiang Aoran held Zhong Lingling's hands behind her back, forcing her to face the crowd directly.
By now, Zhong Lingling's makeup had been almost completely ruined by Xiang Aoran, except for her eye makeup which remained intact, leaving her small eyes visible. It was not difficult to see her true face.
Everyone was gazing at Zhong Lingling's face.
Xiang Zongyin squinted his eyes and scrutinized for a while, indeed feeling that this wife of President Yi, besides having smaller eyes, looked identical to Zhong Lingling in all other aspects.
"Lingling? Is that really you? What... what's going on?" Xiang Zongyin was somewhat incredulous.
