Before Cheng Shuang could respond, the girl with glasses shrank back like a coward and slipped behind her.
Cheng Shuang glanced knowingly at the class monitor who was coldly staring at the girl with glasses, then immediately gave her a sweet smile, and with a tug, pulled the girl with glasses away again.
I hate her so much I'm practically bloodthirsty, yet I still have the nerve to covet her protection. Shameless!
The girl with glasses fell to the ground, her head hanging low as if she were about to cry. Her big eyes blinked as she looked at Cheng Shuang at a 45-degree angle, pleading for pity.
Its gaze deliberately avoided the class monitor, and its trembling, fearful demeanor was much more genuine than its previous deliberate attempts to please. Unfortunately, the crisscrossing wrinkles on its face diminished its innocent, pitiful charm.
Cheng Shuang glanced at its wrinkled school uniform, then turned to Liao Yuewei and the others with a blank expression and said, "Please begin your performance!"
The lips of everyone present (both the humans and the ghosts) twitched. The serious yet eerie atmosphere was broken by the little girl's interruption.
The class monitor even chuckled rudely, but because of her intimidating presence, no one pointed it out.
Cheng Shuang, however, gestured for Liao Yuewei and the others to speak.
When the class monitor was in a good mood, she was easy to talk to. She curled her lips and suppressed her laughter. When she looked at the human and ghost standing in the center of the dormitory, she was indifferent and cold.
Liao Yuewei and the others shuddered simultaneously and quickly revealed that they were Cheng Shuang's future sister-in-law and that they had come here to find someone. After the self-introductions, they looked at each other and all fell silent.
How else can they perform?
Every sentence and every pause was exactly the same. Not only could Cheng Shuang not tell the difference from just a few sentences, but even Liao Yuewei herself was starting to doubt the other person's identity!
Both the human and the ghost sighed deeply.
The little girl closed her eyes, tapped her fingers lightly on her leg, and said in a light, airy voice, "Continue!"
Liao Yuewei bit her lip, as if making a decision, and pulled a small porcelain bottle from her pocket. "These are pills I brought from outside..." A quick glance caught sight of the same bottle in the other person's hand, and her tone immediately changed as she pulled out a bag of miscellaneous snacks. "And some snacks..."
I can't continue speaking.
The large, eye-catching characters for "Blue Cat Supermarket" on the two plastic bags were striking.
They angrily threw the snack bags on the ground, their eyes glazed and filled with despair, their faces paling even more.
Cheng Shuang leaned closer, bending down to rummage through the plastic bag. Inside were mostly filling bread and chocolate, along with a few bottles of water. She exclaimed happily, "I especially love this brand of chocolate! I'll trade with you!"
Before Liao Yuewei could agree, he picked out a few chocolates from each of the two plastic bags, then took out a few bags of his favorite chocolate beans and put them back with a smile, casually asking, "You told the other 'you' your name, right?"
Liao Yuewei and the others were taken aback, and then gave a dejected "hmm".
"Because you know the influence that a name brings, such as the mirror ghost that receives your name being able to foresee your words and actions and imitate them perfectly, so you clearly know my name, but you've never thought of using this answer to prove yourself, right?"
Both the human and the ghost had bitterness in their eyes, and they nodded again without hiding it.
The class monitor, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly glanced sideways, seemingly praising someone, and said casually, "You're quite clever!"
The little girl immediately turned around and eagerly handed the class monitor a few pieces of chocolate. She then popped two small pieces into her own mouth, savored them, and immediately gasped, her little face scrunching up like a bun.
It's so bitter!
She glanced at the packaging and saw that it was 100% pure dark chocolate. She immediately stuffed it back into her pocket with a bitter face, and handed the class monitor a few more candies. With a cheerful smile, she didn't hide anything, "Pure chocolate is good for your health, but it doesn't taste good. Eat these, these candies are sweet, and there are milk tablets too!"
The class monitor touched Cheng Shuang's face, which was contorted with pain, picked two pieces of candy from her palm, unwrapped them, put one in his own mouth, and fed the other to her.
The girl looked at the little girl in front of her with a childlike, satisfied, and happy smile. That vibrant expression made her unable to help but curl her lips and savor the candy in her mouth. Although she had long lost her sense of taste, she still felt a little sweetness for some reason. The warmth of the human's palm still lingered on her tongue, which did not make the ghost dislike it.
Cheng Shuang, who was always neglecting her duties, ran to the bag of snacks again, bent down to look at it, and seeing that there was nothing that interested her, handed the bag back to Liao Yuewei and the others, instructing them: "Don't waste the food, keep it safe!"
The human and the ghost put the plastic bag into their spatial storage. The class monitor maintained a smiling expression, seemingly unfazed by the scene.
Cheng Shuang lowered her eyes and circled around the two Liao Yueweis again and again.
Liao Yuewei and the others were a little dizzy, watching helplessly as the little girl spun them around until they were disoriented. However, the other girl seemed to have run out of options and began to observe them from head to toe, almost to the point of leaning on their shoulders to find the differences inch by inch.
"Actually... I already have a way to tell who's real and who's fake!"
Cheng Shuang stopped, stroking her chin. Her peach blossom eyes swept confidently over the human and ghost in front of her. Amidst the surprised expressions of Liao Yuewei and the others, she turned her head and quickly made a face at the class monitor.
The class monitor's indifferent brows immediately relaxed into a smile, and he stepped on the bespectacled girl who was about to get up and cause trouble.
The little girl ignored this and asked earnestly, "Since we have a good relationship, I won't make things difficult for you. Do you want to bang your heads against the wall yourselves, or should I do it for you?"
Liao Yuewei and the others were taken aback, nervously licking their lips. "You can tell just by bumping into a wall?"
"There's a certain chance!" Cheng Shuang's answer was a bit of a letdown, "but having a certain chance is better than just dragging this out."
She glanced at the bewildered human and ghost, and chuckled, "I bet the imposter desperately needs the affirmation of someone close to him to completely and utterly replace the real one. Don't you want to hurry up and take his place, lest things change?"
The little girl's smile was exceptionally innocent, so innocent it sent chills down your spine. She urged, "Hurry up, hurry up! Friendly reminder: each person hits one side, don't crowd together, or you'll easily crash!"
"Oh right, cards, cards are fine too. You can have one card stolen, but not all of them. But I think that sister is definitely unwilling to take out her cards right now, right?" After all, there is a suspected big boss here. Even the Mirror Ghost can use cards, so you can imagine how disadvantageous it would be for them if the class monitor took the cards.
Since there's no other option... then we'll just have to try our luck!
One of them chose a corner and crashed into it. Even though she looked disheveled, the beauty still had a kind of poignant beauty.
In each of the two corners lay a beautiful woman with the same pose, a touch of red on her forehead adding a touch of delicate beauty to their bright features.
Cheng Shuang ran over and gently helped one of the dizzy people up, then went over to help the other one up.
The little girl looked apologetically at their blood-stained foreheads and said in a spoiled, coquettish voice, "Oh? So a mirror ghost that's been replaced to this extent won't be broken!" She then cast a disdainful glance at the girl with glasses, acting just like a spoiled and demanding little princess, what's commonly known as princess syndrome!
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