Ying Xiao Ya's face flushed red, all because Cheng Su had said only one sentence: "Your mom is at the neighborhood committee, do they give out contraceptives for free there? If so, can you grab some for me?"
Those few words, Cheng Su said them without hesitation, and her face didn't even turn red, because she was a married woman, and in her previous life, she had seen much more, so she thought contraception was very normal!
But she had forgotten that this was the conservative eighties, where intimate relationships between men and women, if not officially established, were considered immoral, improper, and subject to criticism.
And Ying Xiao Ya, a good girl from a family of intellectuals and officials, a university student and still unmarried, how could she not blush at the mention of such words?
