"My lady... likes." Ningtuo gave Qi Yuan a sidelong glance, laden with allure.
"I suspect you have schizophrenia, but there's no proof," Qi Yuan waved his hand dismissively.
In fact, she knew that Goldfinch and Ningtuo were one and the same.
Such behavior wasn't a case of two personas coexisting in one body.
To describe it more aptly, it was an act, or rather, two different modes of being.
If Goldfinch wanted to be bolder, she would let Ningtuo come out.
The Goldfinch persona then played the role of a little follower.
"My lady does not have schizophrenia." Ningtuo smiled and teased, "Husband... let me test you."
"Oh?"
"Today, my left leg and right leg are adorned differently.
The left leg is decorated by Goldfinch; the right leg by my lady.
Husband, guess what each leg is decorated with."
As Ningtuo spoke, she sat up straight with her legs together, covered tightly by a long red dress.
"The left... Goldfinch, right? Hmm... white stockings?" Qi Yuan guessed.
