The next day, when Qiao Yue went to school, her classmates were still discussing this matter.
Some of the students who had heard more from their parents described the situation in great detail as if they had seen it themselves.
Qiao Yu clicked his tongue and whispered into Qiao Yue's ear, "Xiao Yue, you can't be like them. They're acting as if they had never seen the world."
Qiao Yue glanced at Qiao Yu helplessly. God knows who had been gossiping with her in the car this morning.
Qiao Yue stopped Qiao Yu, who still wanted to say something to her, "Brother Yu, it's time for class."
Qiao Yu and Qiao Yue's gifts were distributed to everyone after class. Their classmates were all children of rich families and didn't lack anything, but since it was a thoughtful gift, it was quite appreciated.
