"Teacher Liu, why aren't you wearing a shirt today? You're back to T-shirts again; it doesn't look good," Xu Yino voiced her opinion the next morning when she saw Liu Banxia dressed as usual.
"Sigh... Making money isn't easy. A shirt costs several hundred yuan. How many times can it be washed? It's better to save it and wear it sparingly. This T-shirt of mine wasn't cheap either; it cost a hundred yuan when I bought it," Liu Banxia said.
Hearing his words, Liang Xiaolin and Qing Kewa, who were beside him, couldn't stop laughing.
"Doctor Liang, Qing Kewa, did something fun happen yesterday? I really regret not going with you guys," Liu Yiqing asked curiously.
"It's a good thing you didn't go, or you would have laughed yourselves silly," Liang Xiaolin said with a smile. "You should have seen him during his yoga lessons with Yanzi; his movements were so clumsy! He tried several times, and eventually, even the people in Yanzi's livestream chat said he should just give up."
