At the airport, Jiang Jingze collected the luggage from the baggage claim.
Two big suitcases full to the brim. If it weren't for their tickets having no weight limit, these items wouldn't have been easy to bring back.
Thinking about Jiang Jingze's eagerness to almost clear out the mall before leaving made Yue Qingqing want to laugh.
"It's too much. I said we could just buy these things here."
"It's not the same." Jiang Jingze, pushing the luggage, fluctuated between a serious look and an inexplicable smile, "I can't risk being disliked by my in-laws. Bringing gifts when visiting is a courtesy."
Bringing gifts is a courtesy, but no one asked you to bring this many.
Yue Qingqing realized that although Jiang Jingze usually seemed quite smart, he appeared a bit silly in situations like this.
But thinking it over, it was rather cute.
Just now on the plane, Jiang Jingze was so nervous that his palms were sweating.
