Now that he could tell the sisters apart, Chen Yuan experienced one clear benefit: he was finally starting to understand their true selves, dispelling the hazy, muddled feeling he'd had before. Standing by the fridge, he frowned, holding the painfully cold can of Coke. He chugged a couple of mouthfuls, the carbonation sending a thrilling shiver across his tongue.
Meanwhile, his mind was racing.
'It's obvious Jiangg Ning is the one with the biggest difference between her private and public personas; she's just too shy to show it. Jiangg Yao is quirky and full of life. I understand Yaoyao much better now, but large parts of Ningning are still a mystery to me.'
'Yaoyao is infuriating in a straightforward way, but Ningning… she's not straightforward at all. That cool professor persona is just a disguise. So the person who acted all cutesy, put on a coy voice, and talked to me on the phone for hours wasn't just an effect of the two of them taking turns.'
