"What have I not forgiven you for?"
Xiao Ying's expression was indifferent, showing no signs of anger.
However, Xiao Ruoxuan was insisting that Xiao Ying was angry with her.
"Sister, I know you must be angry. We didn't take you along on this trip, nor did we buy you a gift. It's only right for you to be angry. Why don't I give you my gift? That way, you won't be angry anymore. I'll give you all the gifts Dad bought me."
Xiao Ruoxuan had a pitiful, guilty look on her face as a hint of smugness flashed across her eyes.
Xiao Ying just found it boring and was already in a bad mood.
Looking at Xiao Ruoxuan's attitude, she became even more impatient.
She suddenly understood Cheng Yang.
He was always putting on a long face and had such a bad reputation.
No one ever bothered him. It must be peaceful.
Xiao Ying began to consider the possibility of doing the same thing.
"Sister, don't be angry anymore. I'm begging you."