Liu Ronghua was somewhat embarrassed, but she braced herself and said, "Han Xinyan, could you lend me an outfit?"
Xinyan obviously didn't expect Liu Ronghua to approach her to borrow clothes: "Why?"
Liu Ronghua blushed, "My family isn't well off, and we've always been looked down upon by relatives. I received a letter from home a few days ago; my cousin is getting married next week. Since I'm studying here in Beijing, they want me to attend the wedding on behalf of my family.
I know I shouldn't let my vanity drive me to ask to borrow clothes from you, but our family has lived under their mockery for so long, and after much thought, I just don't want to give them another opportunity to ridicule me."
After hearing this, Xinyan slightly furrowed her brow: "Why ask me?"
