Cui Yun met the girl's moist and bright black eyes. They held a mischievous gleam, ill-intentions, and… dependency.
He remained silent for a moment, his right hand pulling Cui Rong away, separating her from Shen Hua.
"Alright, are you able to walk now?"
Cui Rong huffed: "Hmph!"
Shen Hua's eyebrows danced with triumph.
Shen Hua's arrogance had not yet subsided. Along the way, she casually looked around before quickly making a face at Cui Rong. Suddenly, from not too far away, Xie Xun's gentle voice called, "Miss Shen."
Shen Hua looked over and saw the waiting Xie siblings.
Shen Hua stiffened. Then, the girl very properly and modestly nodded: "Heir Xie."
Then she turned to the shy Xie Yinong behind Xie Xun, and couldn't help expressing her amazement: "You two really look alike."
"Is that so?"
"My brother and I don't resemble each other."
Xie Xun's hand hidden in his sleeve tightened slightly as the girl walked, kicking pebbles on the ground.
