"It's all right. I'm not cold." Su Xia said to me, came over and sat beside me, then grabbed the magazine in my hand, and then said to me in a kind of coquettish tone, "Can you not turn it over, that noise annoys me?"

"OK, don't turn this over. So what do you want me to watch, watch TV? Similar to a question-and-answer sentence, I was ready to go to the end of the living room and turn on the TV.

"Look at me." As soon as my voice had fallen and my movements had not been done, Su Xia went on to say.

"It's been looking good for...