It was beyond everyone's expectations that the host would leave his esteemed guests behind and go to greet a little girl.
When one of the middle-aged men with a serious expression saw this, his hawk-like eyes flashed. He asked his assistant, "Xiaowang, does that person look familiar?"
Xiaowang craned his neck to look, but he couldn't remember who it was. He scratched the back of his head and said apologetically, "Deputy Director, I think she looks a little familiar, but I think of her name."
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Let's go over and take a look."
Xiaowang quickly followed. The closer he got, the more familiar he found Qin Xi. When he was halfway there, he was suddenly enlightened. He covered his mouth and whispered to the middle-aged man, "Deputy Director, I remember who she is."
The middle-aged man looked at him.