Gu Qian looked at her expression and comforted, "Maybe it's just like you said, we're overthinking it. They might just be purely colleagues."
Yan Luoxi fiddled with her phone and said sullenly, "I hope so."
Her fingers accidentally opened the WeChat conversation box, just sliding to the photo Yang Hong sent her. She opened the photo and thought she saw Yanyan in a trance.
She blinked her eyes, looked again, and felt she had seen wrong, but she remembered Tian Lingyun's words, handed the phone to Gu Qian, and said, "Qianqian, don't you think this Lin Yan looks a bit like Bo Jingnian?"
Hearing this, Gu Qian reached out to take the phone, studied it carefully, "There is a slight resemblance. Sister Luoxi, what are you thinking?"
"No wonder Tian Lingyun thought Lin Yan might be Bo Jingnian's illegitimate daughter. I just thought I saw Yanyan, but on closer look, she's not." Yan Luoxi sighed, "It's hard to differentiate young girls nowadays; they all seem to look the same."
