Yu Lan's eyes flashed with a trace of resentment as she glanced at the angry face of Li Qingjia. She suppressed the pain in her face and turned to look at Nan Yu.
"Miss Nan, I am sorry, I spoke without thinking earlier. Our Song Family truly appreciates your gift," she said.
As she spoke, she bowed unwillingly.
Li Qingjia chimed in, "Miss Nan, this gift is a true reflection of your sincerity. It's the best gift I have received today. The younger generation doesn't understand, please don't be upset."
Seeing this, Nan Yu revealed a faint smile.
"Madam Song, I am not upset. I'm glad you like the gift," she said.
Li Qingjia hastened to add, "Miss Nan, I really like it a lot. You put so much thought into it."
Everyone watched this scene, stunned into silence.
Nan Qingqing too was puzzled upon seeing this.
When did Nan Yu become so favored by Grandma Song?
Yu Lan slowly stood up, her right cheek swollen. The look she gave Nan Yu was tinged with deep-seated hatred.
