"I'll just change into my clothes, there's no need for you to go through all this trouble," Little Fang demurred.
"How could that be okay, Elder Sister Little Fang? Haven't you heard the saying, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do'? Since you want to broaden your horizons, you must experience and enjoy the comfort of modern clothes," Su Qingqing persuaded.
"Is that really okay?" Little Fang hesitated, still finding it somewhat difficult to accept at heart.
After all, she had grown accustomed to her current attire, and a sudden change would inevitably make her feel uncomfortable.
"There's nothing good or bad about it, it's decided."
Having said that, Su Qingqing and Zhou Jiajia left the room.
Little Fang's heart was filled with trepidation, unsure of what was to come. She listlessly made her way to the bed and then sat down on it, hoping to rest for a while.
