True and False Dummy

If the two senior sisters insisted on playing it this way, he could only reach out and test them.

"Stop messing around. You're both Dummy, all right?" Lin Heng said, rather helplessly.

But the two of them each clung to one of his arms, refusing to compromise in the slightest.

"No! She's impersonating me again. It's like this every time, so annoying!"

"You're clearly the one impersonating me. Junior Brother, today you have to tell us apart, but you can't pull any little tricks!"

Please, you two, wouldn't it be fine if you wore different clothes? Every time you went out, you dressed the same. Who could tell clearly?

Lin Heng did not say that outright, because this time, when the two of them entered the imperial palace, there was probably a requirement for a uniform outfit.

So as not to delay proper business, he had better coax the two of them first.

"Ahem! Fine, fine. Let me seriously tell you apart, but you two have to give me some hints too. Both of you blink and let me see!"

Left: ξ(?＞??)

Right: ξ(?＞??)

"(′?ω?`) How is it? Isn't my expression more on point?"

"Uh... strictly speaking, they're exactly the same. Both are extremely lifelike, and I still can't tell."

As he spoke, his gaze turned to the left. After carefully sizing her up, he said, "I think you're the real one, because that silly look just now didn't seem like an act."

The moment those words came out, dissatisfaction immediately came from the one on his right, who grabbed his ear in one yank.

"Pah! Little Junior Brother, did you forget... when she NTR'd me before, you even comforted me and said it was because the bad sister was jealous, and that the one with the real advantage