Perhaps seeing that she hadn't reacted, Xu Fenglai's call came through.
Song Niaoniao didn't hesitate to hit 'decline.'
...
Rong Family.
The terrace of the living room on the first floor.
[Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable.]
Xu Fenglai: "???"
What's going on?
He was about to redial when...
"Fenglai."
Rong Wu, smiling, came over. "Why are you hiding here playing with your phone?"
"I'm not," Xu Fenglai explained. "Just now my dad called to scold me, saying that today is the first day of the New Year, and I, as the big brother, didn't send Niaoniao her New Year's money."
Rong Wu couldn't help but smile at him. "Miss Song is already twenty-one, right? She doesn't really need New Year's money."
"You don't get it. I was a naughty child, so my dad has always wanted a daughter all these years. He adores all my female cousins, and now that he has a real sister, shouldn't he spoil her properly?"