Fu Zai had no idea that Boss was in a towering rage, still obliviously gazing at Sisi, nearly toppling the soup bowl without noticing.
Sisi frowned slightly; she felt uncomfortable being scrutinized by a young man like this. However, Fu Zai's gaze was strange, not that of admiration or lewdness upon seeing a beautiful girl, but filled with surprise and confusion.
What's going on?
Sisi was puzzled, and A Ji, irked, snapped at Fu Zai, "Fu Zai, where the hell are your eyes looking at?"
Fu Zai jolted, seeing his own Boss looking at him with a gloomy expression; he broke into a cold sweat. He had indeed lost his mind just now. Boss, when angry, was the kind to draw blood. Fu Zai's body trembled.
"Brother Ji, it's just that this girl looks a lot like someone, so I took another look. Don't be angry," he pleaded.
He Xuewen and Sisi were both taken aback and asked in unison, "Looks like who?"
