Xi Jinyan slapped away his mom's hand, his gaze suddenly landing on Lan Xin Ai's dress. When the tyke gave it a look, Lan Xin Ai suddenly felt as if something was wrong.
She subconsciously glanced down at her dress.
The dress fell at the knees.
The straps were five centimeters wide.
The fabric had changed from chiffon to cotton.
It was very conservative.
"Mommy, not wearing clothes is bad behavior."
Xi Jinyan frowned and pouted, very annoyed.
As a traditional and conservative little man, and also a good son to daddy, monitoring mommy was his daily task.
Uh...
Lan Xin Ai choked a bit, arguing back defiantly: "How is this dress not clothing?"
This little rascal had put away all her chiffon dresses, this cotton dress was the one she took from her own clothing store.
Xi Jinyan watched mommy's childlike reaction, shaking his head helplessly.
