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"Tsk!" Song Ziyi glanced sideways at Zhang Xinyue with a glare, "How is this none of your business?"
"You bought the gift," Zhang Xinyue said expressionlessly, clearly refusing to take the blame for this one.
"Wanwan, it has nothing to do with me either, it's Ziyi who prepared it herself," Lu Ning said quietly, her face flushed red.
Song Ziyi would have none of it, "How can you say it has nothing to do with you? Xiaolu, you were the one who told me where to buy it. And you, Boss, brought it back. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had time to buy it at all."
Song Ziyi spoke earnestly, and when Zhang Xinyue glanced at her, she suddenly lost the will to argue. After all, she really was the one who brought it back.
Lu Ning also remained silent because she indeed was the one who told Song Ziyi where the gifts were sold.
