The person who spoke was Xiao Ying. She was wearing a white short skirt and fresh and pretty makeup today, making her face look fair, tender and full of collagen. Her legs were wrapped in white muslin, appearing long and straight.
Compared to Liu Yiyi, who was dressed up tonight, Xiao Ying looked young and fashionable. She looked several years younger than Liu Yiyi.
She did not look like an older sister, but a younger sister.
Liu Yiyi looked at Xiao Ying, who was dressed like a little fairy, and suspected that she was doing it on purpose.
"Sister, what are you talking about? How was I heartless?" Liu Yiyi did not want to argue with Xiao Ying tonight. She hugged the Duke's arm and pouted. "Dad, look at how Sister is talking about me like this."
"Ying'er, please forgive Yiyi for whatever she did wrong."
Xiao Ying smirked and did not say anything. She held Long Ming's arm and entered the banquet hall.
