Qian Yixiu looked beautiful, but the most excited was Qian Yeejin. He scrutinized his sister from every angle and nodded, saying, "It should be like this, Young ladies should dress up beautifully. This way, when you go out, it also brings honor to us men."
Qian Yixiu couldn't help but scoff inside; that bear child always had a talent for covering his own face in gold.
Lady Wu was ready to lead the younger siblings and the little monkey out with a large basket on her back when trouble arose again.
Monkey Brother wouldn't move, sitting on the ground being stubborn. It pointed at Qian Yixiu's new clothes, then pinched its red fur, baring its teeth and wailing.
The Qian family could now understand its "mute language"—it was jealous of Qian Yixiu's new clothes.
