"What if he finds out halfway through!?" Jiangg Yao suddenly realized the problem.
She looked nervous, leaned in a little closer, and asked while frowning and fidgeting with her fingers, "If we both interact with Chen Yuan with all our hearts, just being ourselves, it'll be hard for him not to realize we're two different people."
"Why would he find out? Weren't you able to pull it off flawlessly on your own?"
Her sister didn't seem too concerned about this. She gave her younger sister a puzzled look while adjusting her form-fitting skirt, which had shifted from sitting on the carpet, pulling it back into place.
Otherwise, it would dig into her uncomfortably and leave a mark on her fair skin.
"That's different. The only reason he didn't find out was because I was deliberately imitating you sometimes. Of course he couldn't tell. But what if I stop imitating you?"
"Heh, you finally said it, Jiangg Yao!"
