Shen Yaqing focused on observing Chu Biyao. Although she had some understanding, seeing her in person gave her a new impression, and she couldn't help but think to herself, "They're twin sisters born from the same womb, with Biyao just popping out a little later than Chu Mengyao. Yet their personalities are so different. One is as cold as ice, while the other is lively and clever."
"Little sister Shen Yaqing, from now on, I'm your elder sister. Remember, don't be a stranger." Chu Biyao started chatting with Shen Yaqing, assuming the identity of an older sister and patting Shen Yaqing's shoulder with a pretentious air of seniority.
"Little? What's so little about me?" Shen Yaqing puffed out her chest proudly and said softly, "I'm not smaller than you at all. You shouldn't treat me as your little sister. In terms of age, I might even be older than you, right?"
"Oh, really? So haughty?" Chu Biyao paused, then smirked maliciously, "If we were to compare our chests, yours might be a size bigger. But if we compared who's more successful, that's a different story. Who bases sisterhood on chest size? Didn't you see how popular I was at the airport? In the entertainment industry, I'm a top-ranking star, so being my little sister is no disadvantage. I'll take care of you."
"Stop being vain. I'm not one of your fans. Don't compete to be the big sister in front of me." Shen Yaqing retorted, unable to stand Chu Biyao's smug look, "Chased by brain-dead fans like a rat hiding from people, yet you dare claim you're successful? Do you have the guts to eat, drink, and play in crowded places without any disguise? If not, then be more modest."
Chu Biyao noticed Shen Yaqing had moved past the chest-size issue, so she didn't bring it up again since it wasn't her strong point. Instead, she interestingly countered, "What do you know? I'm a celebrity, being in the limelight is only natural. While there are sacrifices, I'm a national goddess. The more I vanish from public view, the more mysterious I become. Why should I go to crowded places? I wouldn't."
"Just afraid to go, right?" Shen Yaqing laughed joyfully, as a hacker, naturally she was not on the same wavelength as Chu Biyao.
As a hacker, traversing the underworld while keeping one's identity secret is the true skill.
Chu Biyao's work was all about being on stage, appearing in front of the public.
The two girls' logical perspectives and values differed, and naturally, neither could persuade the other on this matter.
"It's not about fear, forget it, I won't discuss this with you. I'm the big sister, I should yield to you." Chu Biyao chuckled, a light bulb going off in her head, she mischievously said, "Yaqing, do you know what nickname I gave your sister?"
"I really don't get your logic. Competing to be the elder sister, aren't you afraid people will call you old?" Shen Yaqing murmured softly. She knew she was a bit younger than Chu Biyao, so she didn't quibble over that point. Besides, it didn't matter what Chu Biyao called her; whether she acknowledged it depended on her mood. However, she was slightly curious as she urged, "My sister has a nickname?"
"Yes, she does. I came up with it." Chu Biyao said with pride, "Want to know?"
"Stop stalling, just tell me." Shen Yaqing said impatiently, but her eyes were filled with intense curiosity.
"Talking about this nickname, it stems from an incident. One day, your sister was going down the stairs, her chest blocked her view and she misstepped, nearly breaking her chest. Afterward, she started wearing tight bras to minimize the troubles brought by her large chest." Chu Biyao said earnestly, "Therefore, I dubbed her 'Big Boob Secretary', how's that? It's fitting, isn't it?"
"Boring." Shen Yaqing rolled her eyes, "What a waste of all those fans adoring you. Are you really a national goddess? I think you're no different from a hooligan."
"Weren't you just proud of your own chest? In that aspect, you've inherited your sister's troublesome issue. Your chest may not be as big as your sister's, but it's not small. So after thinking it over, '#BigBoobHacker' suits you perfectly." Chu Biyao laughed heartily, "What do you think? First meeting and I give you such an distinguished nickname, am I a good big sister or what?"
"'#BigBoobHacker' has prestige? Are you sure it's not tarnishing my reputation? Don't call me that again, or I'll squirt you in the face." Shen Yaqing threatened fiercely.
"Come on, come on, let's see if your milk can really spray my face?" Chu Biyao taunted, "I'm not afraid of you, if you don't believe it, show me your secret weapon right now and try it?"
Shen Yaqing looked at her own chest; show it off, try it? What is all this nonsense?
She's not stupid, no way she'd do that, but Chu Biyao's words tickled her to the point of speechless laughter.
She almost coughed blood and felt a wave of exasperation.
"Calling you a hooligan isn't exaggerating, it's quite the fitting description." Shen Yaqing said with a sigh, closing her eyes in reflection, "Staying by your side, one would surely suffer internal damage. I wonder how the people around you survive, haven't you talked them to death yet?"
"#BigBoobHacker, don't say that?" Chu Biyao said affectionately.
"Hooligan, as a token of my appreciation for the nickname you've given me, I'll give you an elegant title too: 'Hooligan'. These three words suit you perfectly." Shen Yaqing said exasperatedly.
"Hooligan? Indeed a refined term? I'm grateful then." Chu Biyao said seriously yet humbly.
"Pfft!!" Shen Yaqing burst into laughter.
Heaven knows how that's refined; it's downright vulgar and wicked.
As Chu Biyao and Shen Yaqing chatted away enthusiastically, Ye Fan and Mengyao exchanged a look and smiled bitterly, not interjecting into their conversation.
Chu Biyao was earnestly trying to clear any barriers with Shen Yaqing and establish a good relationship quickly.
How could Shen Yaqing not understand this? She felt profoundly grateful, deeply moved by Chu Biyao's willingness to humorously self-deprecate to connect.
"I've had enough of you, won't bother with you anymore." Shen Yaqing glanced at Chu Biyao and then turned to Ye Fan and Mengyao, "Where are we going now?"
"Let's go to the cemetery first. I assume you're eager to pay respects to your mother and sister." Ye Fan said calmly.
This was indeed Shen Yaqing's thought, though she had been too shy to voice it since getting off the plane.
"Fanfan, you're so considerate, understanding Yaqing's thoughts thoroughly," Chu Biyao muttered, "But seriously, undressing someone is a crime, only those good at relieving others of their clothes understand their inner thoughts. Fanfan, confess, did you undress Yaqing to understand her so well?"
The remark drew both laughter and grievance.
[Here's to a new week, six chapters for you, hoping for some votes, mwah...]