"Pfft! You- well, fine. These are the chores I should have been doing anyway. My hands are injured, so it's right that you wash them!" I'm not going to be polite with him!
Laughter slipped from Liu Sisi, revealing a set of tiny millet teeth. Her dimples became more visible as her eyebrows curved upwards.
"Fine! I wash, so I wash! Didn't I also wash everyone's clothes when you were sick?"
Di Yelei looked at her with a smile, an evident smugness behind his charismatic gesture.
Liu Sisi looked incomprehensibly at the clothesline under the eaves. Her face blushed furiously, making her look like a boiled prawn!
On the clothesline were tattered clothes fluttering in the wind. What else could they be but her bellyband?
Swiftly, Liu Sisi yanked the belly band off the line and spat towards Di Yelei, then she covered her face and ran into the house.
He, he, he had washed these most intimate items of hers?
This was too, too much!
