"You're Young Master Quan!!"
The shout startled Su Boqian himself, and he quickly took two steps back with a shocked expression, asking, "Are you really Young Master Quan?!"
The man raised his eyebrow: "What do you think?"
Su Boqian: "..." I'm done for...
Su Boqian wasn't just shocked; he had offended a big shot.
The young master of the Quan Family had just returned from abroad a while ago. He was lucky to have seen that face once when he was in Yanjing recently, the young master who had just returned from studying overseas.
It's not that Su Boqian had a good memory, but because that face was so distinctive.
As someone who considered himself not bad-looking, even he had to admit defeat. Damn it, no one else could look this striking as a man.
When he saw that face earlier, he was dumbfounded. He remembered he was Young Master Quan, and he was left speechless.
