Pei Qian's eyes flashed with cold ridicule, "Am I your mother, that you should care so much about how much of a gift to send?!"
Li Baoxiang, having been confronted in such a manner and seeing several others around laughing, could not help but flush with embarrassment and feel a mix of shame and annoyance. He cupped his hands towards Pei Qian, "Sister Qian! I indeed don't know much about century eggs, which is why I asked."
Pei Qian did not even want to bother with him and snorted disdainfully before turning and entering the house. Cheap man! Follow me into the house, why don't you!
Pei Qin and Grandma Fang were sitting inside, but Li Baoxiang did not have the courage to approach Pei Qian and try to win her favor in front of them.
