Duchess Wang Qixing laughed at Xueyue's expression. She cupped one ear and asked, "What was that? I didn't hear you."
Li Xueyue's face burned, her eyes darting all over the place. She didn't want to admit her feelings, it was already embarrassing to have said it once.
Duchess Wang Qixing's smile widened. "Fine, fine, I will stop teasing you about him, but if you plan to see him frequently, the high society will need to know of his intentions towards you. If not, it will stain both of your reputations."
Finally, the twins stopped bickering back and forth. They simultaneously turned to the Duchess.
Li Chenyang cast a worried glance towards Xueyue. "Is it true then? You like him?"
Li Wenmin scratched the back of his neck. "What's there to like about him anyway?"
