Xiao Yifei was extremely sincere when he spoke to Nangong, but as soon as he uttered those words, Nangong Yun forcefully slapped the sofa, her face showing a look of annoyance. She couldn't understand why Xiao Yifei would say such a thing—it was clearly asking for trouble.
Indeed, just after Xiao Yifei spoke, not only did Nangong Tian start to frown, even Lin Huixi began to slightly furrow her brows at Xiao Yifei. She could accept that a young person might not have a great career, since they are still in their ascent, but she could never accept someone who was dishonest.
"Hmph! Putting on an act."
Nangong snorted disdainfully.
"But uncle, I never said I brought these gifts; these gifts were brought by Yunyun. I only carried them over."