"Hehe, okay, okay, thank you, sister-in-law." Weiwei was slightly startled before Xie Mingcheng, who had just come to his senses, gratefully looked at her.
And Xing Xiaojiu also let out a long sigh of relief inside. Even though her face showed no expression, the anxiety that had weighed on her heart had eased somewhat.
As for the rest, she would find another opportunity later.
Glancing at his sister, who was somewhat out of sorts—a rare sight of her appearing so helpless—Xing Liehuo's stern face briefly softened with a faint smile, which quickly disappeared. Apart from Lian Qiao's keen eyes, no one noticed.
Picking up the gift bag by his feet, Xie Mingcheng sheepishly said, "Sister-in-law, this is from my parents; they asked me to bring it over for you guys to enjoy."
Upon hearing his words, Lian Qiao turned to see the rather large bag in his hand and couldn't help bursting into a laugh.
