"Grandma, my clothes are clean, every spot that should be covered is covered. I don't see how it's bothering your eyes?" Xu Nianhua glanced down at her outfit—a white short-sleeve with ruffles, black cropped pants. Everywhere that needed covering was covered just fine. How is this some kind of inappropriate outfit?
"Oh, so you still remember I'm your grandma?" Liu Sanmei's voice was thick with sarcasm. Back when Xu Nianhua was living with the Xu Family, her clothes were always washed until they faded, rarely a new piece, let alone something as nice as the ruffled shirt Nianhua was wearing now.
With her high ponytail, she looked vibrant and youthful. If Liu Sanmei hadn't watched her grow up, she'd think this girl wasn't from the countryside at all, but from the city. That aura Nianhua had couldn't compare to any of the village girls.
"Just look at your white shirt, you can see the clothes underneath. Aren't you ashamed?" Liu Sanmei was just nitpicking for the sake of it.
