Yun Shangyuan looked at her coldly, a faint icy sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Because you are nothing like her."
"I don't understand," Hai Ruoyan shook her head.
She had done her job well, without making a single mistake, and moreover, she was wearing a bridal veil. How could he identify her as an imposter at a glance?
A glimmer of impatience flashed in Yun Shangyuan's eyes, "Tell me quickly where she is!"
He had used tremendous self-control to keep himself from strangling her. If it weren't for wanting to find out Yue Yaya's whereabouts, he definitely would not restrain himself like this.
Hai Ruoyan also sneered, but her eyes revealed deep sorrow.
He wasn't even interested in answering her question…
He wasn't even willing to give her a perfunctory response.
"If you don't answer me, I won't tell you," Hai Ruoyan said to him.
