"What other gift is there?"
"What's the trick? Sending them separately, on purpose?"
"Keep your voice down, let's see what she sent. But I think it's not from her; it must be from Mr. Song!"
"I think so too, is this just offering flowers on behalf of Buddha?"
Chi Youyou directly ignored these voices and placed the gift from Song Shiyu into Mr. Cheng's hands.
"Youyou, Mr. Song, you are very thoughtful."
"Grandpa, quickly open it! Let's see what she gave you!"
As soon as Mr. Cheng finished his words, Xiao Yu came up, reaching out to open the paper box in his hands.
"Xiao Yu!"
Seeing the old man's face darken, Cheng Yi quickly pulled his son away. Cheng Bin, relying on Cheng Xueyi, got a special regard from the old man, and their family's status was a bit shaky now. Xiao Yu was his youngest son, the youngest in the entire family.
The old man usually doted on him, but what was the situation now with so many people watching!
