Xia Ziqian always criticized her for buying clothes that no one else wanted. Even though she thought the styles might be a bit outdated, they were affordable and comfortable. Moreover, with her body shape, even ordinary clothes would bring out a unique charm when worn by her.
Therefore, when Xia Ziqian saw this shirt in the display window, he insisted Xia Liyou buy it. It was her birthday that day, and after his relentless coaxing, she reluctantly bought the shirt.
The reluctance came from the fact that, for her, the price of the shirt was quite hefty - it could have covered a month's groceries.
"Mommy, aren't you hot in that shirt?" Xia Ziqian asked, looking at the sunlight outside with a hint of concern in his voice.
Xia Liyou gave a dry chuckle, fine beads of sweat already appearing on her forehead, "No, I'm good."
"Oh, Mommy, you look so beautiful in that shirt today." Xia Ziqian sincerely complimented.