Yu Xia and Xie Qingci indeed made a phone call.
Her face now looked like she was holding a mint candy, slightly puffed up. Xie Qingci asked her to shake her head in all directions, watching from all angles, and even wanted to check her teeth.
Yu Xia decisively refused.
She had grown up seeing only doctors look at her teeth, and her brother. Unfortunately, the results were always the same — either pulling teeth or cleaning them. She had developed a certain shadow over that action of opening her mouth like a big hippo.
Xie Qingci didn't insist, instead, he looked at her deeply and switched topics.
"My parents called me today, saying they'll be back a week before Spring Festival and will probably stay for half a month. They know you're coming back with me this year, and they've already started finding someone to clean the house. My mom also asked me to ask you, what color sheets you like?"
"Sheets?" She was a bit confused, "What do you mean?"
