Susu shook her head, "I don't want a gift, helping a friend is not something you should receive gifts for!"
The old Mr. Lu laughed, "I know, but this is just a small token of my appreciation. You've been so kind to our Zhanyu, I'm very thankful and happy. But as an old man, I don't know how else to express my gratitude and joy except to give you a little something. I hope you will accept it, okay?"
Susu found it difficult, her little face hesitantly looking at old Mr. Lu.
At that moment, old Yang stretched out his hand, took the gift that old Mr. Lu was giving to Susu, and stuffed it into Susu's arms.
"Little Susu is a good girl, this is a gift for you, you keep it. I still have to treat his grandson's sickness, it's not too much to take a little gift from him!" old Yang said to Susu.
"But..."
"There are no buts, if I say keep it, you keep it. It's a gift! It's the thought that counts! You can't reject someone's genuine feelings, right?"
