"Xiaonuan, we're sisters having a conversation. Do you really need so many people around us? Are you truly afraid I might hurt you?"
Xia Xiaonuan realized that Xia Xinmei had mastered playing two roles so distinctly, which indeed impressed her.
Usually, her style was very fashionable, with exquisite makeup and luxury brands adorning her from head to toe, and an air of arrogance in her gaze.
But as Jiang Xue, she'd transform into someone with straight black hair, light makeup, an innocent look, and hidden scheming.
Before, she never connected the two, but now looking at Xia Xinmei and thinking of Jiang Xue, she noticed that some of their actions were quite similar at times.
When serving coffee, they habitually touched the rim of the cup, smiled while touching their chins, and every smile started with the corners of their lips curling up, never reaching their eyes.
