"Friendship requires equality, but you're not equal with us." The young queen's sharp lips spit out.
"I can be equal with you. We don't need to consider each other's parents." Ye Sichen extended a hand, about to place it on his chest in oath.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind: Sichen—
Ye Sichen's elegantly smiling handsome face suddenly became a still image.
"Sichen, who are you talking to?"
The twins passed by Ye Sichen and saw the boy standing in the corridor, with a face almost identical to Ye Sichen's.
They are twins but of the opposite sex, with slight differences that make them distinct. Unlike this pair in front of them, who are nearly identical by percentage.
The twins themselves being twins, were still surprised to see this scene.
"He is my brother Ye Siquan." Ye Sichen said, regaining his composure.
"He's calling you." Jiang Xi, who could sense the cold gaze from the boy behind them, said with a furrowed brow.
