Chapter 663


    I was not interested in other people’s gossip, so naturally, I did not like people gossiping about me


    either. What was more, Fiona deliberately brought up that topic just to embarrass me.


    Most people living in the county were not ill-intentioned, but it was precisely because they were


    living in a county and had seen far too little of the world that they loved gossiping. They would talk


    about many irrelevant things.


    Not picking a fight was the best way to respond.


    It had been a long day at work, so everyone was famished by this point. When they saw the waiter


    serving the food, they ced their focus on the food. Hence, the meal was considered a


    harmonious one.


    At nine at night, the meal was over.


    I promised to go to the bar after dinner earlier, so I could not go back on my promise and not go.


    Therefore, we went to a bar downtown. This was more like a sober bar than the typical bars.


    Most people in counties got off work early with nothing left to do after that, so they likeding to


    entertainment venues like this. There were a lot of people at this hour. We went to the second floor


    and


    found a table. We had a better view and could see the stage below.


    English songs were ying on the big screen on the stage. Three men who looked about 30 years


    old were mixing audio.


    After ordering beer and some snacks, everyone sat down together to have idle conversation. It was


    not very noisy but the ce was bustling.


    The rousing music and the feverish dancers under the stage hyped up the atmosphere


    considerably.


    Fred sat beside me and leaned closer, asking, "Is Munchkin Theo''s son?"


    I was stunned, looking at him withplicated eyes.


    He cast his eyes down and chuckled. "I''m just asking out of curiosity."


    Seeing that I did not reply, he did not ask further questions. After all, we were all adults. It was fine


    to ask but meaningless to pursue.


    It was boring to merely sit down and drink beer, so everyone started ying games where the loser


    would drink. Fred needed to driveter so he did not join.


    I was not used to ying these games, so I lost several rounds and drank several sses of beer.


    As time passed, the alcohol kicked in and I felt a little dizzy.


    I lost this round again and was just about to raise the ss to drink the beer when a man who


    looked to be i n his 20s stood in front of me while holding a bouquet of flowers.


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    He looked a little shy. "Are you Serena Zoel?"


    Serena Zoel?


    The female celebrity?


    I was stunned for several seconds then looked mildly a t him, saying, "I''m not Serena Zoel. You''ve


    recognized the wrong person."


    He was very persistent about it and was very sure that I was Serena. "Although you didn''t put any


    makeup on and look a little different from what I''ve seen on television, I wouldn''t have made a


    mistake. Only your beauty can stir my emotions."


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    Confessions like that were absolutely shameful.


    I sighed and pulled out my identification card from m y purse, showing it to him. "Here’s my ID. I''m


    really not Serena Zoel."


    The man looked at my ID for a very long time and said incredulously, "You look a lot like each


    other."


    I smiled and responded politely, "There are many people in this world who look alike."


    He stuffed the flowers in his arms to me, his face blushing. "You''re very beautiful too, Miss Lane.


    These flowers are for you. I may never have the chance to


    meet Serena again, so please ept it."


    He turned around and left after saying that.


    The crowd looked at me and teased. "Say, Miss Lane, you really do look a lot like Serena.


    Especially those eyes. I would mistake you for her too if this was my first day meeting you."


    I smiled but did not say anything.