Jiang Yu walked over.
The man said, "Yu'er, Happy New Year."
He took out a small gift box from behind his back and said, "Here, it's a new year's present for you."
Jiang Yu took it and said, "You seem to like giving me things. I didn't prepare anything though."
Seeing Jiang Yu's annoyed expression, Feng Linbai's tongue twisted around and he changed the sentence, "You don't have to prepare anything."
He said slowly, "There's no need to specially prepare anything. Isn't there something already prepared?"
Jiang Yu: "Oh?"
Feng Linbai opened his arms and said slowly, "Can you...give me a hug as a new year present?"
Jiang Yu:"???"
This request seemed to have caught her off guard.
