They never expected that Jiang Lai would actually guess correctly twice in a row.
She must have guessed.
After all these years, she never recognized either of them.
Jiang Xun, Jiang Zhuan, she called whichever name she wanted.
Sometimes when she wanted someone to play with her, Jiang Xun ended up as the groom twice, while Jiang Zhuan was ridden like a horse twice.
Because she always mistook them.
Jiang Zhuan disliked her more, every time Jiang Lai called him out to play, he had Jiang Xun go in his place.
Jiang Xun didnât like Jiang Lai either, but he could tolerate it, treating her like a stray cat or dogâit didnât matter if he got scratched or bitten.
The brothers had always interacted with Jiang Lai like this.
But now, she guessed right two times in a row.
Jiang Xun reached out and took the coconut.
"Sister, Jiang Zhuan is right here, didnât you say this morning that weâre different?"
"Yeah, I said you look a bit better than Jiang Zhuan."
The car was suddenly silent.
"Pfftââ"
A light laugh made the atmosphere even more tense.
In the front row, Jiang Xun couldnât help but laugh, turning back to look at Jiang Zhuan, apologizing with an insincere tone.
"Sorry, I didnât mean to laugh."
Seeing Jiang Zhuanâs obviously darkened face, he simply slapped his thigh and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha!!! I told you youâre uglier than me, and youâre still stubborn!
What Sister said isnât wrong, I also think I look a bit better than he does."
Jiang Zhuan expressionlessly reached out to press the adjustment button on the seat in front of him.
With a "bang," Jiang Xun fell backward, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"Jiang Zhuan, youâre such a sore loser."
Jiang Zhuan just stared at Jiang Lai.
"I look exactly the same as him, how did you tell us apart?"
Jiang Lai sighed, this kid really didnât care what others said, only about what he heard.
But today she had a bit of patience, so she looked at him and said word by word, seriously.
"Like I said, I think you look better than Jiang Xun..."
"Thatâs nonsense, donât say anything more."
Jiang Zhuan leaned back with a cold face.
He thought Jiang Lai was doing it on purpose, although he didnât know how she recognized them, it certainly wasnât because of their looks.
Even plastic surgeons say that although twins look alike, there are always some subtle differences.
But he and Jiang Xun are exceptions.
They look exactly the same both in bone structure and skin.
Their resemblance is so hard to replicate, even machines struggle, allowing them to easily fool everyone around them if they wanted.
Of course, there was someone in the family who could recognize them at a glance.
That was their new sister, Jiang Huan.
As soon as they met her, she could tell the brothers apart at a glance. At first, they thought she was just lucky.
But in their later life, they found that Jiang Huan really could easily identify who was who.
Even if they swapped clothes, exchanged accessories, and stood in front of her again, Jiang Huan could still recognize them at a glance.
This was a tacit understanding shared among the three of them.
It quickly integrated Jiang Huan into the originally exclusive duo of brothers.
Having a Jiang Huan in the world already made their lives much more interesting.
But unexpectedly, after Jiang Lai, who had been in a coma for years, woke up, she could easily expose their naughty tricks.
No more fun.
Their favorite game used to be fooling Jiang Lai.
Now this game couldnât be played anymore.
Jiang Zhuan put on a cold face, plugged in earphones, and closed his eyes to sleep.
Going shopping, Jiang Lai was buying in the store, while the brothers sat outside. They wouldnât help unless Jiang Lai called for them.
Jiang Xun was a bit better, knowing to bring Jiang Lai a cup of coffee when buying some.
Jiang Zhuan wanted to leave halfway, but Jiang Lai wouldnât let him.
"Jiang Xun can go back, but not you. I want you to shop with me."
"Whatâs the difference?"
"There is a difference. I just like forcing people to do things they donât want to do."
"Youâre insane."
After saying that, Jiang Zhuan directly dragged Jiang Xun to the bathroom.
Once inside, Jiang Zhuan took off his earrings and rings, messed up his hair, and then swapped baseball caps with him.
"Help me deal with her for a bit, you can name whatever you want in return."
Jiang Xun skillfully put on his earrings and rings, brushed aside his bangs in the mirror, put on Jiang Zhuanâs signature sneer, then donned the hat and slipped into his coat and shoes.
"For next monthâs dance, Huanhuanâs dance partner is mine."
Jiang Zhuan hesitated for a moment, but when he thought of Jiang Laiâs annoying face, he nodded in the end.
"Deal."
The brothersâ feelings for Jiang Huan were written all over their faces. Jiang Zhuan was willing to compromise to get rid of Jiang Lai, and Jiang Xun was naturally happy to help him out.
After leaving the bathroom, Jiang Xun, with a cold face, urged Jiang Lai.
"What are you looking at? Letâs go!"
Jiang Zhuan smiled brightly.
"Then I wonât disturb your shopping, I have something to do at school, so Iâll head back now."
After speaking, he picked up his coat and turned to leave.
In the instant he turned around, the smile on his face vanished, leaving only impatience.
Sure enough, just a little disguise and Jiang Lai couldnât possibly recognize them.
Even Jiang Huan sometimes gets it wrong, let alone Jiang Lai.
For the next two hours, Jiang Xun followed Jiang Lai around.
After being asleep for four years, Jiang Lai bought everything she needed, particularly clothes, which she bought out store after store.
When it came to spending money, she was quite the expert.
Following behind, Jiang Xun couldnât help but click his tongue, and in Jiang Zhuanâs guise, he relentlessly mocked her.
"Spending money is so carefree when itâs not your own, isnât it?"
Jiang Lai shot him a look and replied casually.
"You guys are eating and drinking on my dime now, arenât you spending my money effortlessly?"
Jiang Xunâs eyes darkened.
Even with his good temper, Jiang Lai still managed to make his teeth itch with frustration.
Jiang Lai never failed to disappoint in sarcasm.
After ten at night, when the mall was about to close, Jiang Lai finally got into the car, feeling fulfilled.
Sitting in the car, Jiang Xun continued to put on a deep act, leaning back and preparing to put on his earphones to play games.
At this moment, Jiang Lai calmly remarked beside him.
"Jiang Zhuanâs clothes donât suit you."
"Hmm?"
He instinctively took off his earphones and asked back.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Lai looked at him, her eyes smiling.
"I said, next time you and Jiang Zhuan play the switch identity game, donât wear black, you donât suit black."
Jiang Zhuan loved black clothes.
Hat, shoes, coat, accessories, practically everything was either gray or black.
The color palette was monotonous.
Jiang Xun was different; he preferred brighter colors.
But now wasnât the time to discuss clothing colors, Jiang Xun regained his composure, silently looking at Jiang Lai.
"Donât look at me with Jiang Zhuanâs stare. I actually quite like you, but looking like this is a bit irksome."