My Online Girlfriend Has a Twin Sister - Chapter 142 101: Deception? Lies? No Turning Back for the Sisters?

“What if he finds out halfway through!?” Jiangg Yao suddenly realized the problem.

She looked nervous, leaned in a little closer, and asked while frowning and fidgeting with her fingers, “If we both interact with Chen Yuan with all our hearts, just being ourselves, it’ll be hard for him not to realize we’re two different people.”

“Why would he find out? Weren’t you able to pull it off flawlessly on your own?”

Her sister didn’t seem too concerned about this. She gave her younger sister a puzzled look while adjusting her form-fitting skirt, which had shifted from sitting on the carpet, pulling it back into place.

Otherwise, it would dig into her uncomfortably and leave a mark on her fair skin.

“That’s different. The only reason he didn’t find out was because I was deliberately imitating you sometimes. Of course he couldn’t tell. But what if I stop imitating you?”

“Heh, you finally said it, Jiangg Yao!”

Jiangg Ning abruptly stood up, poked her in the forehead, and said coldly, “So Chen Yuan really does like me more. No wonder I thought my clothes had been touched before. You’ve been wearing my clothes to seduce him quite a bit, haven’t you?”

“…”

Jiangg Yao froze for a moment, her gaze darting about.

She hadn’t expected her sister to lay a trap for her like that!

‘A woman’s mind is truly unfathomable.’

As she fell silent, Jiangg Ning grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her fiercely, demanding seriously, “So I never interfered, did I? You finally admitted it. Finally…”

Hearing this answer from her younger sister, Jiangg Ning felt a wave of relief wash over her. The weight that had been hanging over her heart finally lifted.

She felt so exhilarated it was as if every pore in her body was taking a deep breath. The suffocating feeling from the past few days vanished without a trace.

“I only wore your clothes so you could feel involved…” Jiangg Yao pouted. She herself knew it was a weak excuse as she said it, her eyes darting away and her cheeks flushing red, not daring to meet her sister’s gaze.

“Still trying to argue! So are you going to use my lipstick next? Wear my underwear? Call me while you’re doing *that kind of thing* with Chen Yuan?”

“C-Can I really?”

“I’m going to kill you!!”

Jiangg Ning tackled Yaoyao, pinning her down. She raised her hand high and brought it down with a powerful smack on her butt!

Jiangg Yao felt a sharp, intense pain in her rear, as if the heavy blow had swollen it on the spot.

She let out a wail.

“Ahh!! Stop hitting me… I was just kidding! I wouldn’t actually do that!”

SMACK—

SMACK—

Two more sounds rang out.

Each one harder than the last.

Jiangg Ning was seeing red, furious with her sister. She couldn’t believe such shameless, dirty words had actually come out of her sister’s mouth.

Yaoyao begged for mercy again and again, lifting her face.

Her eyes were already misty, a pitiful look on her face as if she were about to burst into tears.

“The left…” she choked on a sob. “Two on the left side, one on the right. If it swells up, it’ll be uneven. How about you give the right side one more, sis…”

After hearing this, Jiangg Ning’s vision went black, and she flopped back onto the sofa.

…

“This really is a problem we have to solve. We’re identical twins, so no one can tell us apart when we’re deliberately imitating each other. But the whole point of this is to test who Chen Yuan likes more, so we can’t keep imitating one another.”

“Exactly! That’s what I’m talking about.” Jiangg Yao nodded furiously like a woodpecker.

“If he finds out, it’ll all be for nothing… So, do you have any good ideas?”

Jiangg Ning thought for a moment but couldn’t come up with a solution.

Her younger sister, on the other hand, had a clever glint in her eyes. A single stray lock of hair in her messy mane slowly stood on end.

“Actually, don’t you think Chen Yuan has already noticed something’s off? The way he acts around me when I’m myself is completely different from when I’m pretending to be you.”

“Really?”

“Yes!” Jiangg Yao’s expression was serious. “I’ve noticed it more than once. Whenever I wear your clothes, he acts more reserved and shy. But if I’m dressed as myself, he’s more lively and super cute.”

“Why would he do that?” Jiangg Ning couldn’t figure it out.

“The contrast is too big. He probably thinks we have a problem,” her sister said, pointing to her own head. “A problem up here.”

“No way. Even if he suspected we were twins, he wouldn’t jump to thinking we have a mental problem!”

“It’s the complete opposite,” Jiangg Yao said, looking at her sister with disdain and waving her hand dismissively. “A normal person would absolutely assume it’s a mental issue, not twins. It’s impossible for two identical people to be dating the same guy. Do you think this is a TV show or a novel? In real life, the odds of that happening are way, way lower than the odds of someone having a mental issue.”

“Now that you put it that way, I guess you’re right.”

Her sister thought about it. Putting herself in his shoes, she had to admit she’d probably think her girlfriend had some kind of mental issue, too.

What kind of twins would be bored and twisted enough to do something like this?

Besides, in this day and age, mental health issues aren’t rare at all. The pressure in this concrete jungle is so high that pretty much everyone has a problem or two.

For example, Jiangg Ning would sometimes be scrolling through short videos and see tons of guys and girls calling the person in the video “hubby” or “wifey,” and even saying they wanted to lick their feet.

That’s pretty messed up.

“Why don’t we do this…”

Jiangg Yao beckoned to her sister with a mysterious air. Only when she was close enough to whisper in her ear did she lay out her entire plan.

There was a burst of soft whispering.

After a moment, Jiangg Ning’s eyes gradually widened.

She jerked back a few steps, exclaiming in shock, “Is that really going to work? Isn’t that… a bad idea?”

“Of course it’ll work. Our young master is already suspicious. If you let him ‘confirm’ his inner suspicions, he’ll believe it even more.”

“But… but if we do this, and Chen finds out,” Jiangg Ning hesitated, her voice low, “then we’ll be so, so dead. Lying never ends well.”