They never expected that Jiang Lai would actually guess correctly twice in a row.
She must have guessed.
After all these years, she never recognized either of them.
Jiang Xun, Jiang Zhuan, she called whichever name she wanted.
Sometimes when she wanted someone to play with her, Jiang Xun ended up as the groom twice, while Jiang Zhuan was ridden like a horse twice.
Because she always mistook them.
Jiang Zhuan disliked her more, every time Jiang Lai called him out to play, he had Jiang Xun go in his place.
Jiang Xun didn't like Jiang Lai either, but he could tolerate it, treating her like a stray cat or dog—it didn't matter if he got scratched or bitten.
The brothers had always interacted with Jiang Lai like this.
But now, she guessed right two times in a row.
Jiang Xun reached out and took the coconut.
"Sister, Jiang Zhuan is right here, didn't you say this morning that we're different?"
"Yeah, I said you look a bit better than Jiang Zhuan."
The car was suddenly silent.
