Xu Qingli sternly rebuked, "Lu Chenyuan, get out of my way, I have something to say to her."
Lu Chenyuan showed displeasure, "So early in the morning, do you even have the energy?"
Xu Qingli, blocked by Lu Chenyuan at the door, deliberately raised her voice, "Have you no upbringing? An elder is here, yet you hide away. Is it that shameful to show your face? People from the countryside just don't know the rules."
Lin Yan pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and thought to herself, might as well face the music.
She walked into the living room.
Xu Qingli looked at Lin Yan, with her hair disheveled, legs exposed, wearing her son's shirt.
So early in the morning, dressed so provocatively, no wonder Lu Chenyuan hadn't left the house even close to noon.
"Auntie, I'll go change," Lin Yan said, her heart racing and hands gripping the hem of the shirt.
