Xie Dongqing stared at the pile of clothes, frowned, reached for the hook, and snagged Xia Yanxin's underwear, tossing it into the trash can with great disdain...
How could this girl have so little self-respect, even letting a man wash her underwear, completely thoughtless. She used to think highly of her, but compared with Jin Meiqi, Xia Yanxin was utterly outdone. Xia Yanxin's petite face, slender body, and soul-hooking eyes indicated a life of shallow blessings, far less advantageous than Jin Meiqi's round and smooth forehead... Bringing her into the family would undoubtedly result in unrest, Xie Dongqing grew more uncomfortable the more she thought about it, but out of concern for her son's dignity, she dared not speak harshly to her face.
The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the windows, filling the entire room with a warm aroma. Xia Yanxin lay lazily in bed, clutching the comfortable covers with both hands, feeling exceptionally good.
