You Are the Most Beloved

"Brother, did you bring me any small gifts today?"

Jiang Yilin pounced on Jiang Chengxi who staggered into the room.

She snatched the bag from Jiang Chengxi's hand, sat down, and flipped it.

Jiang Chengxi fell onto the sofa and propped his head up. He called for the servant in a hoarse voice. "Get me a glass of water."

Jiang Yilin fanned the air with her hand and pouted unhappily. "Why did you drink so much again?"

Jiang Chengxi rubbed his temples and narrowed his eyes. "It was a social gathering…"

"Hmph, you're just drinking in the name of socializing. You haven't done much business, and you don't earn as much as how much alcohol you drink…" Jiang Yilin no longer looked gentle in front of outsiders, and her tone was full of profiteer. Suddenly, she yelled." Ah! What a beautiful gem! Brother, is this what you want to give me…"