Qinghe shifted the topic with a mischievous face, "Besides, isn't there a saying that goes, 'Debts don't weigh you down when you owe too much'? Anyway, I'm already in debt, so a little bit more won't make a difference."
The siblings were thrown into disarray by her face-changing speed, which was akin to flipping through a book. But they had to admit they were shaken, feeling it might be the most fortunate event of their lives to have met Qinghe, and that their lives were about to undergo an earth-shattering transformation.
What shocked them was that Qinghe, like a sovereign, radiated an exquisite elegance and possessed an air of authority that seemed to demand one's fealty. Despite standing right in front of them, she somehow felt worlds apart, noble and dominating. And yet, the person who now smiled at them with the friendly warmth of the girl next door, the little sister, was vastly different from the one who had declared herself a talent-spotter just moments before.
