Tang Li slept all the way until four in the afternoon. When she woke up, Wen Xiao wasn't in the room, but she could hear some faint noises from the living room.
"Mr. Tan, what's going on? Where did Wen Xiao go?" Tang Li didn't rush to get out of bed, asking Tan You first.
Tan You replied, "He went out for a bit after you fell asleep to get some gifts for our visit. Right now, he's in the living room, giggling foolishly over your photo album."
Tang Li rolled over in bed. "It's just some old photos."
"So many photos of you in frilly dresses. You really don't remember?" Tan You's smile was a little mischievous. She hadn't known Tang Li had so many pictures in poufy princess dresses, especially not in that ghastly Barbie pink. It was a real eye-opener when she first saw them.
Tang Li immediately shot up and ran into the living room. "My dad's sense of style... he was all about loud reds and purples. He'd buy any color, no matter how bold."
