Brother Nan changed into trousers and came out, still hunching her shoulders and inhaling the cool air, with a half-grown cat bounding along beside her, circling around her.
She was wearing granny pants, the kind old ladies in the countryside often wear, very rustic in style. Yet strangely, they didn't make her look outdated at all. In fact, she looked quite good in them. Her long legs made the pants seem too short, turning them into capris.
Meanwhile, Zhou Li and Miss Zheng were sitting side by side on a long bench, neither speaking, seemingly silent for quite some time now.
"Hmm? Why aren't you talking?" Brother Nan asked, puzzled.
"Don't know what to say," Zhou Li replied calmly.
"Hmm…" Miss Zheng lowered her head.
"Zhou Li, were you saying bad things about me?" Brother Nan turned to look at Zhou Li without thinking.
