The restaurant owner was also tugging his son, urging him to point her out.
The young man felt he had no choice. He quickly glanced up at Ji Huan, but just as he was about to look down again, he froze.
Ji Huan asked with a smirk, "Did you get a good look? Was I the one who sold you things that day?"
Before anyone else could speak, she added, "I suggest you think carefully before you answer. I don't recall visiting any restaurant lately, but I have been to the county seat. I know where the county government is, and I certainly know how to get through its doors. If you have the audacity to slander me, I'll be the one dragging you to see the magistrate, even if you don't."
Seeing how firm her words were and how utterly confident she appeared, the restaurant owner started to have second thoughts.
He kicked his son again. "Well, speak up! Was it her?"
Once the young man got a clear look at Ji Huan's face, he knew they had the wrong person.
