"Nothing much."
Yang Mi gently shook her head, closing her mouth to ease the awkwardness.
She led Sun Yulan towards the warehouse, and as they looked at the gifts covering the walls, they began to choose.
"What should we take for Dazhuang?"
Muttering to herself, Yang Mi started to select the gifts, mainly because these items were too valuable.
All these gifts were given by patients when Chu Dazhuang opened his clinic, and most of them were either rich or noble, not short of money.
After all, those short of money wouldn't be able to give gifts to Chu Dazhuang either.
After searching for a while, Yang Mi and Sun Yulan came out carrying both large and small packages of gifts.
Assortments of fine cigarettes filled their view, along with various kinds of expensive liquors.
"Alright, Dazhuang, these should be enough."
Carrying the gifts in large and small packages, Yang Mi stepped forward and placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
