After he was done, he hung the undergarment on the balcony to dry.
When Luosang walked into the common area, Yan Su looked at her and said, "I think I saw Mr. Nian washing your underwear and hanging it… on the balcony?"
Luosang blushed and said, "Don't mention it, I'm embarrassed."
Yan Su's half-chewed bread fell out of her mouth. "You're embarrassed by that? Gee."
"I stained it," Luosang said quietly.
"Enough, enough." Yan Su raised her hands in defeat. "He doesn't even mind washing your dirty undergarments. You're obviously just showing off your boyfriend."
Luosang felt helpless.
Yan Su said sadly, "Why do I get the feeling that you guys are not having a fight but showing me a display of your affection? You've done it, I am comparing my relationship to yours now. My boyfriend has never washed my clothes for me before, don't even speak about dirtied undergarments. Sangsang, should I break up with my boyfriend?"
