"Hmph, so vain," Chen Yuan was quite proud as he pointed to his room, "I'm going back to my room. Who's looking for you?"
That's hilarious, you're really putting on an act.
"It's a unique trait of the Chen family members, no need to mind it," Yang Qiqi explained.
"You get it."
Xia Xinyu smiled, then led Yang Qiqi to her own room.
As the other person sat on the bed, swinging her slipper-clad feet back and forth like oars, Xia Xinyu took a beautifully wrapped gift box from the suitcase sprawled on the floor and presented it to Yang Qiqi.
"For me?" Yang Qiqi pointed at herself, her eyes shining with disbelief.
"Yeah, open it and have a look."
"Thank you~" Yang Qiqi carefully opened the box and saw a gorgeous Parker pen inside, "You even brought me a gift. It's expensive, isn't it?"
