"Zhou Li, what are you doing?"
Brother Nan had her hands in her coat pockets, staring straight at Zhou Li. She was still wearing pale white work pants and khaki work shoes. She had always been fond of this style of dress, which made her look tall and leggy. However, the style was bold and had nothing to do with being soft and cute.
A tuft of hair on her head was politely bent at the end.
Zhou Li couldn't help but glance at the top of Brother Nan's head, watching the tuft of hair repeatedly bowing in the wind; he found it incredibly amusing.
"I'm just sitting on the lawn for a while."
"Why not play some sports? How about playing basketball with me?"
"I don't know how."
"Then let's play badminton," Brother Nan said, then turned to Baozi. "Do you know how to play badminton?"
"A little," Baozi answered.
"Then take your cousin out to play badminton."
"Okay," said Baozi.
