Chen Jian Country suddenly turned his head, casting his gaze towards Chen Wenjuan, whose face was ashen.
——Damn, he was utterly screwed by this bitch!
Admitting it was not possible, admitting would make the path ahead much harder.
Chen Jian Country forced a smile and said:
"That's impossible, she really is my cousin from my aunt's side, we used to play together a lot as kids. But, the world is vast, and people do resemble each other; it might be possible she just looks like your fellow townsfolk."
Chen Jian Country truly knew how to spin things, just like when he had Niu Hong wrapped around his little finger; he even began to laugh.
"If there's truly such a connection, Comrade Chu River, you can chat more with Wen Juan."
"Treat it as meeting a fellow townsman."
Chu River burst out laughing.
Thinking of Su Tiankuo, who rose to fame relying on the Literary Genius System, at this moment, she gained a new understanding of men.
