Zhang Xian looked at Zhu Qing, then at Zhu Yan lying on the bed, somewhat surprised. These two were twins, and incredibly similar ones at that?
Regaining his composure, he chuckled and said, "I never expected that you had a twin sister. But, I think your sister seems to be quieter than you. You're too fierce."
Zhu Qing, waving her little pink fist, fumed, "Zhang Xian, what do you mean by that?"
"Nothing… nothing…," Zhang Xian chuckled, and walked to the bedside, asking, "You must be Yan Yan, right? Hello, I'm Zhang Xian."
Zhu Yan continued staring blankly at the ceiling, unresponsive.
Taken aback, Zhang Xian turned to Zhu Qing and said, "Qingqing, your sister seems to be in a state of shock!"
"You'd also be in a state of shock if you disfigured your face! She's naturally very beautiful, how can she just accept what's happened? And certainly, she must be terrified from the car accident."
