"Auntie, I bought this especially for you."
Jiang Bo had barely managed a polite response after receiving the black tea when Chu Mingcheng handed a set of cosmetics to his wife.
Li Ying accepted the gift, and whether her smile was genuine or not, it definitely made her more comfortable to look at.
Yet within the remaining items, Li Ying understood the Moutai, but why did the foam box seem so familiar?
"Ah Cheng, what is this?"
"Oh, I was lucky the other evening and caught a big yellow croaker. Thinking your uncle might have some important business to discuss at the end of the year, I brought this yellow croaker over."
Men, after all, have countless businesses to deal with during the New Year.
The tea earlier was said to strike a chord, but it was actually because Jiang Bo enjoyed drinking black tea.