"Did you make improvements to the flaws? You seem smarter than the original?"
Su Lin raised an eyebrow and asked, and the mimic spread his hands: "No, I'm perfectly mimicking... As for the fact that I'm smarter than the original, it's probably innate. After all, intelligence is something that can't be compared. He can't catch up with me even if he tries."
Su Lin believed it; it was indeed a perfect mimicry.
His mouth is exactly like Jia Zhengyi's.
"Hmm, about the perception you mentioned earlier..."
Just as Su Lin was about to speak to inquire further, the door to the VIP room in the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and Jia Zhengyi rushed out with a wicked grin: "Hey, Linlin! Linlin, I've cracked your mission! I've found the loophole! I..."
"...Damn it! Who are you?! How come you look exactly like me?!"
Jia Zhengyi stared at the mimic with a look of horror, feeling both fear and confusion. Anyone would feel the same way, after all, no one would easily accept another version of themselves.
In his extreme shock, Jia Zhengyi noticed Su Lin beside him and ran over to him as if he had seen his pillar of support.
"Boss! Boss! Look!"
Jia Zhengyi jumped up and down anxiously, pointing at the mimic opposite him. Su Lin nodded: "I saw it."
"Boss, this is serious! Did that guy pretending to be fat get into our dorm? Are you confronting him?"
Jia Zhengyi, imagining everything, shouted urgently, "I'll go get Lyanna..."
"What makes you think I'm faking it?"
The mimic raised an eyebrow, sneered, and pointed at Jia Zhengyi: "I think you're the fake one. I'm here talking business with the boss. Where did you come from, you imposter!"
Judging from his tone and attitude, he's almost exactly like the person in question, enjoying making random jokes.
But Su Lin, with a smile in his eyes and a rare playful glint in his eyes, deliberately pondered and looked at Jia Zhengyi with suspicion: "Yeah, where did you come from? Are you real or fake?"
"I...I'm really there!"
Jia Zhengyi was shocked and panicked. Su Lin shook his head: "Words are no proof. Do you have any evidence?"
"Me! Holy crap, how am I supposed to prove I'm myself?!"
Jia Zhengyi was on the verge of tears. Looking left and right, he saw the scrutinizing look in Su Lin's eyes and was completely at a loss. He muttered, "It's over! It's all over! Why did they target me?!"
At this moment, Jia Zhengyi felt the same grievances that Sun Wukong had suffered back then.
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