Zhou Youyou had just finished tidying her dress when Zhou Xiaoxiao's figure appeared at the courtyard entrance.
Zhou Youyou quickly pretended to be nonchalant.
When Zhou Xiaoxiao walked up to her, Zhou Youyou forced a smile, "Sister, why are you here?"
Upon hearing Zhou Youyou's question, Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at her with confusion.
As her elder sister, wasn't it normal to come see her younger sister?
Why did she ask why she was here?
Being stared at like this by Zhou Xiaoxiao, Zhou Youyou immediately felt guilty, instinctively looking away and not daring to meet Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes.
Zhou Xiaoxiao suspiciously asked, "Youyou, is there something you're hiding from me?"
Zhou Xiaoxiao knew her younger sister too well; every time Zhou Youyou did something underhanded, she would avoid her gaze when feeling guilty.
Zhou Youyou quickly said, "Sister, you're overthinking. What would I hide from you? Please sit, I'll have the servants bring you some pastries."
