Su Yu immediately hid the brocade box behind him and stood up. "Why are you here?"
"Did you like Pudding and Little Bean's singing?"
"Mhm, I did."
"Who's better, Pudding or Little Bean?" Huo Mian asked with a smile.
"They're both good."
"Aiyo, what a diplomatic answer…"
"I have to be diplomatic, I'm not about to piss one of them off," Su Yu chuckled and responded.
He had been by the twins' side for three years and knew their tempers well. Ever since they began talking, the one question he kept hearing was, "Handsome Su, which one of us is prettier?"
If Su Yu said they were both pretty, they would refuse his answer and force him to make a pick.
If he picked one over the other, the other one would get mad.
But Su Yu wasn't one to anger Huo Mian's darling children.
