"Yeah! Did you all come empty-handed?" He Ying exclaimed dramatically.
"My husband specially bought an extremely precious plant from abroad as a gift for Stephen! By then, the role of the female lead should be mine!" He Ying said, brimming with confidence.
She was green with envy towards Fan Mengxue, her teeth itching with jealousy. Now that she finally had the opportunity to outshine Fan Mengxue, she was naturally overjoyed.
Dong Tiancheng then said with an effusive smile, "Miss Fan, if you haven't brought a gift, I could help you out, but… heh heh!"
That heh heh conveyed all the implications.
Fan Mengxue, with a cold face, said, "No need!"
After speaking, she turned and left.
Xue An looked at He Ying and then at Dong Tiancheng before smiling faintly.
"Daddy, what are you laughing at?" Xue Xiang asked.
"Oh, nothing, I just suddenly thought that if a shortie were to become a spirit, he'd probably be just like this!"
