Just as they were speaking, the living room door was pushed open.
Sister Xiao Qian walked in wearing a black fitted suit. As she closed the door behind her, she casually took off her coat, revealing the beige, pure-cotton, close-fitting clothes underneath.
"The air conditioning is turned up so high." She walked over, draped her coat over the sofa, and sat down beside An Yang.
"Can't be helped." An Yang spread his hands. He glanced at An You, who was wearing only a thin, solid-colored knit sweater, and continued, "Some people came without even putting on a coat. I couldn't exactly let her get cold, could I? What if she caught a cold and then inexplicably fainted again? Wouldn't that scare the life out of me?"
An You wore an expression like she was constipated. "How long are you planning to keep bringing that up? It was an accident. Do you understand what an accident is?"
"Hm?"
"Whew! I really don't want to say another word to you!" An You let out a long breath, looking utterly exhausted.
Sister Xiao Qian smiled with pursed lips, then looked at Xiao Xueer, who was wearing only a long-sleeved shirt that emphasized her figure. She asked with concern, "Xueer, did you also leave the house wearing only one layer?"
Xiao Xueer smiled and produced a thin black jacket from behind her. "I did bring a coat. It was just too hot after I came inside, so I took it off."
Sister Xiao Qian nodded, then turned her gaze back to An You and said gently, "Your brother is right. It's still not that warm in the mornings and evenings. You should take a coat with you when you go out, like Xueer. If you don't wear it, you can always leave it in