"Don't you think she wears clothes that are too revealing at home?" Chen Xiaoqian asked her mother.
"What are you trying to say?" This was the first time Jia Xiufang heard her daughter talking about this topic. She was not quite sure what to make of it.
"I went downstairs to wash my hands yesterday. She was wearing hot pants and strolled around the house." Chen Xiaoqian made it up, but it was to lead her mother to what she was trying to say.
Qu Xue lived in the shop. After the shop was closed, she pulled out a single bed and slept there. Chen Xiaoqian's family stayed on the second floor. They had to go downstairs if they needed to use the toilet in the evening or midnight.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're overthinking this. The weather is hot, so it's normal to wear something lighter and shorter…" Jia Xiufang's voice became softer and softer—she remembered something.
