121, Feng Ziheng, I don't know any rich person like you!_2

Before long, he walked in carrying Ergouzi's little nest and food, also bringing along a "housewarming gift" for Chu Liangxia.

"For you."

After putting three bags in front of Chu Liangxia, Feng Zichen began to tease Ergouzi.

Ergouzi was quite cooperative, heading straight for the snack in his hand.

"Food?"

Caught up in the snacks and unable to help herself, the food-loving girl Chu Liangxia hadn't even looked in the bags when she casually asked.

"..." Nearly bitten by Ergouzi, Feng Zichen, exasperated to the point of coughing up blood, explained irritably, "Gifts."

"Thanks," replied Chu Liangxia, then with raised eyebrows she asked, "Is there one from your brother too?"

"Yes."

"What is it?" Chu Liangxia asked slyly, narrowing her eyes.

"A military sand table..." The answer came out before he hesitated, but then, Feng Zichen eyed her suspiciously, "You seem a bit off."