Shen Yaqing focused on observing Chu Biyao. Although she had some understanding, seeing her in person gave her a new impression, and she couldn't help but think to herself, "They're twin sisters born from the same womb, with Biyao just popping out a little later than Chu Mengyao. Yet their personalities are so different. One is as cold as ice, while the other is lively and clever."
"Little sister Shen Yaqing, from now on, I'm your elder sister. Remember, don't be a stranger." Chu Biyao started chatting with Shen Yaqing, assuming the identity of an older sister and patting Shen Yaqing's shoulder with a pretentious air of seniority.
"Little? What's so little about me?" Shen Yaqing puffed out her chest proudly and said softly, "I'm not smaller than you at all. You shouldn't treat me as your little sister. In terms of age, I might even be older than you, right?"
