Yueyue immediately put on a smiling face and mechanically lowered her head to look at her sister before turning to their brother, who had been silent all along. In a flash of realization, she quivered the corner of her mouth, cleared her throat, and said ingratiatingly, "Sister, our big brother's qinggong is really unparalleled. You're right to have him try the medicine; there's no mistake."
Qiqi, feeling a surge of irritation, retorted with a bitter laugh, "Yueyue, among the three of us, your sister has the best qinggong, and she's quite skilled in handling poisons too. Letting her try the medicine is definitely the right move."
Yueyue almost had her nose bent out of shape by anger, shot him a disgruntled glare, and then, trying to curry favor again, said, "Sister, you mustn't listen to your big brother. If his mouth ever...,"
"Spits out ivory, wouldn't we all be rich?" Xiaoyu happily finished the sentence for her sister.
