"So... our task for today is to pick a gift for An Qing?"
Lin Xian looked at Ji Lin who was seriously selecting gifts in the shopping mall's gift section and felt like the sun had risen from the west:
"Is it really necessary, to specially choose a gift for an entire afternoon during such a busy time? Isn't that a waste of time?"
"Just consider it a break for the team members, they've been overworking for so long."
Ji Lin spoke softly, examining a Barbie doll gift box from front to back, left to right, top to bottom, then put it back.
"Don't you think we should look at more mature gifts?"
Lin Xian looked around at the brightly colored and tender children's gift area, feeling like Alice who had wandered into a wonderland:
"An Qing is celebrating her 19th birthday, not her 9th."
"What should a 19-year-old girl like?"
Ji Lin raised his head and asked seriously:
"I've never given anyone a gift before, I don't even know what to give."
