"Mother, please stop!" Two "Han Lingshou"s were pleading in unison.
Liao Yuxian's brows furrowed, her tone stern. "Jing Yue? Why are you here?"
"Mother, it's me! I came to stop you from consorting with Jing Wuya..." The two "Han Lingshou"s spoke in chorus again. "Stop siding with the cruel!"
The moment they spoke, both "Han Lingshou"s whirled to glare at one another. "Hey, stop mimicking me!"
In theory, a mother and daughter should be familiar enough with each other to recognize the other's voice, but Chu Liang's acting skill was simply too good. His expressions and tone were so similar to Dragon Dance Lady that even Liao Yuxian, her own mother, didn't dare to take action rashly.
Dragon Dance Lady stomped her foot in irritation. Unexpectedly, Chu Liang had predicted even this reaction and stomped his foot before her.
The imitation had surpassed the original.
