Facing the two people expressing their joyful gratitude, Xia Wan'an curved her eyes in a smile.
As the waiter began to serve the dishes, Ai Jiang stood and went to the restroom.
Seeing her leave, Xia Wan'an slipped another velvet box from her bag, shoving it into Song Youman's bag, "This is for you, you said you liked it last time, so I brought it for you. And... don't let Ai Jiang see it."
"Why?" Song Youman asked with confusion, mouth full.
"I'm afraid it might make her overthink, and also, Ai Jiang isn't like us, she doesn't need to consider too much when spending money. Gift-giving has always been an act of reciprocation, if we give her gifts, she'll feel obligated to return the favor later. So when you choose gifts in the future, try selecting ones that are slightly cheaper, to lessen her pressure... And if we buy something expensive, let's not talk about it in front of her, so she won't feel upset or feel like she doesn't fit in..."
