Eventually, Jian Xin ate dinner with a beet-red face, and after sitting by the table for quite a while following the meal, she finally went into her room at Chen Jian's urging.
"How am I supposed to tell Mom?!?"
Looking at the garment she had hidden away on the floor, Jian Xin found herself in a real fix. How on earth was she supposed to explain this to her mother? If she told the truth, it felt a bit too embarrassing; but if she kept it a secret, someone as clever as her mother would surely figure it out. Besides, she hardly had any clothes left—the one she was wearing right now was her absolute last resort.
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