"Today, daring to kiss Eldest Sister, tomorrow might dare to use medicine on Sister." The yellow-clad girl's expression was solemn.
Ah Qing: "..."
"I must seek an explanation for Sister's innocence today." The yellow-clad girl fiercely grabbed Ah Qing's shoulders, shaking them: "So, Sister, don't hide from me any longer, who's the little vixen?"
"Alright, alright, I'll tell you, just stop shaking." Ah Qing sighed softly:
"It's Pingniang."
"..."
Above the overcast sky came a cold wind, blowing down into the room through the window lattice, shaking the lights, reflecting the girl's dazed expression.
…
A while later, the yellow-clad girl said softly: "Ms. Qing, who did you just mention? I didn't hear clearly."
"Pingniang."
"Oh."
"?"
Ah Qing looked at the girl as if she'd turned to stone, tilting her head: "Did you hear clearly? Is everything alright?"
