Song Yiyi turned around and walked into the house. "You are so kind to give me buns. Once I am full, I will satisfy your curiosity."

Aunt Wang ran the fastest.

She originally wanted to be the first to eat melons, but when she saw what was on the table in the main hall, she immediately put the gossip behind her.

"Hey! Yiyi, did you buy new clothes?"

"Tsk tsk, chunky heels are in fashion now, they're more comfortable. Yours won't do, change it if you can."

"Wow! This skirt is nice. It will look great on you."

Song Yiyi was curious, "Aunt Wang, how do you know so much?"

Aunt Wang walked around the main hall with a proud look on her face. "My daughter is a salesperson in a department store! No one knows what's popular in different places better than my daughter. Look at this dress I'm wearing. It's made of the cloth my daughter rented out. It's new. It looks good, doesn't it?"

Speaking of this, Aunt Wang perked up: "For example, this year, people in Hong Kong are all wearing floral dresses and thick-heeled shoes. Oh, and there are more styles of men's high heels than women's."

Everyone sat down around the square table.

One sister-in-law was surprised and said, "What?! A man wearing high heels? What would that mean?"

Everyone laughed.

Aunt Wang had a look on her face that said, "You're all country bumpkins." "See, this is what you don't understand. My daughter said it's called 'shi...shi something'."

Song Yiyi ate a steamed bun with wild vegetables and asked, "Fashionable?"

Aunt Wang slapped her thigh and said, "Yes!"

Song Yiyi took a sip of water, put down the cup and changed the subject: "Tell me, what are people saying about me outside?"

She probably guessed it all.

It must be related to Cen Yue coming to see her yesterday.

But Song Yiyi didn't expect that everyone's imagination was so big!