"It's you who got up to show me, not me lifting your blanket to peek."
Li Susu decided not to argue with her, after all, she was still looking for her clothes.
One should know their place.
"Sister Li, where are my clothes?"
Zhao Xiaolan: "Do you plan on laying down while talking to me? Get up, change your clothes, and have a cup of beauty tea before we continue."
She took the lead and walked out.
Thought to herself, who does she think she is, stingy enough to be offended by a simple look.
Li Susu quickly changed her clothes and caught up, only to find out--
"You said it wasn't in the car?"
"Yes, it's not with me."
Playing a word game, Mrs. Li picked up the rose tea on the table and prompted her, "Have some. Although you have a good foundation, your current way of life will age you."
Seeing her nonchalant attitude, she added, "Your handsome Mr. Huo will probably still attract young women when he's fifty, you should take good care of yourself."
