"Xinyao, you haven't answered the question I asked last night," Ye Ying said.
"Heh heh!" Ye Xinyao scoffed, "Miss Ye, do I have an obligation to answer you?"
"Xinyao..."
"Alright, since you're so eager to know if I'm your long-lost sister, I'll give you an answer!" Ye Xinyao paused, and there was a moment where she seemed slightly shaken, but it was fleeting. "Miss Ye, I regret to inform you that there is no mark on my buttocks. There is also no butterfly birthmark on my thigh. But there is a birthmark on my back. Do you want to see it?"
"Really?"
"It seems you absolutely must see it. But there are so many people around, I can't just undress right here. You'll have to wait until there's a chance!" Ye Xinyao turned and walked a few steps, then suddenly came back and continued, "By the way, Miss Ye, I don't think we are on a first-name basis yet. You can call me Ye Xinyao, or you can call Miss Ye like I do. I'm going to chat with my friends, feel free to do as you please."