Song Yu didn't know when Song Xiaoli started imitating her.
Half a month ago, Song Xiaoli got a hairstyle just like hers, and at the time, she didn't think much of it.
After all, she and Song Xiaoli would definitely appear in front of Li Yang at the same time, and Li Yang would understand at a glance.
There are still some differences between her and Song Xiaoli, and Li Yang wouldn't fail to recognize her.
She didn't want to watch any longer, so she left the private room with a complex mood and returned to the kitchen.
Seeing her return, Liu Ruyi said, "Just in time, two dishes are ready. Can you help me carry them over?"
"No!"
"Oh, you, never mind then. Just watch the fire for me, and I'll carry them myself."
Liu Ruyi wouldn't think any differently because of such a small matter.
But Song Yu stopped her, shaking her head, saying, "No way, you can't go over there now."
"Huh?"
