Zhao Jinmu's face, normally as cold as year-round ice, softened slightly, though she turned her head away to dodge the egg held out to her lips. "I'm not eating!"
"Sister, why won't you eat? It's really delicious!" Zhao Yinmu's voice was sweet as she persisted, her pretty big eyes filled with eager anticipation.
Zhao Jinmu urged her horse to ride side by side with Zhao Yinmu, then said indifferently, "Don't you understand the saying that taking people's things leaves you beholden to them?"
Chapter 165