After Ye Xia told Duan Huaijin the truth, her heart kept pounding nonstop, she even dared not to look directly at Duan Huaijin's expression.
After a long time, seeing that Duan Huaijin remained silent, she boldly raised her head with tears still in her eyes, looking pitiful: "Prince, I know we have committed a grave disrespect. Can you spare us of our crimes?"
"Who told you to exchange identities?" Duan Huaijin asked in a deep voice.
"I..."
"You?"
As Duan Huaijin's gaze gradually became dangerous, Ye Xia turned her head away, biting her lip softly and said: "It was my younger sister."
"Her? Why?" he continued to ask.
