"Mommy, you seem quite sweaty; you're perspiring a lot." Xia Ziqian commented while looking at Xia Liyou's forehead.
"Ah? Am I? Ha ha, maybe the vegetable I ate was too hot, but, actually, I don't feel hot at all." Xia Liyou made an excuse, but her hand naturally formed a fan, fanning herself for some cold air.
Xia Youyang put down his chopsticks and stared at Xia Liyou, saying, "Sis, if you feel cold around your neck, just wear a scarf instead of dressing like this."
Corner of Xia Liyou's mouth twitched and she gave Xia Youyang an awkward look, complaining silently to herself that she wouldn't have to be dressed like this if she had a scarf.
"I'm fine; truly not hot. Hey, Youyang, aren't you eating anymore?" Xia Liyou asked him, noticing that he had already put down his bowl and chopsticks and wasn't serving himself more rice.
