"Twenty years old?" Xia Yinian raised two fingers in disbelief.
"Sister Qing, are you joking with me? You're already thirty-eight; I would believe you if you said twenty-five."
"Has Nian Nian always been so good with words? No wonder she's so likable." Shen Qing couldn't help but glance at Jing Hanye.
Jing Hanye didn't say anything and stood up.
"You all chat slowly, I need to handle some things, I'll be back soon."
"Yes, make sure to take care of yourself." Shen Qing nodded.
"Don't worry."
The two of them, clearly unrelated by blood, yet as close as family.
Looking at Jing Hanye now, Xia Yinian really finds it hard to imagine he is the Crown Prince everyone talks about.
She doesn't know him well; even in these past few days, she hasn't purposely tried to understand him. What she does know, she heard from Shushu and Yayin.
Moreover, she has stayed at the Jing Garden for so long and hasn't seen any other Jing Family members.
