"No, that's not what I meant, it's just... it's just that Xi Xi now..." Chen's mother was afraid she might say something unpleasant, so she quickly chuckled dryly, "I'm an old relic, today's girls dress stylishly, unlike our era, where everything was plain and simple!"
The old lady didn't give Chen's mother much face, "What plain and simple! We just didn't have the conditions when we were young! If we were like the kids now, who have everything and lack nothing, we wouldn't necessarily dress more conservatively than them!"
Chen's mother chuckled twice, didn't respond, turned her head to see her son's gaze fixed on Tang Xi, and gave him an unhappy glare, "Chen Zheng, how come Xi Xi came downstairs and you didn't greet her!"
