"This is for you."
Looking at the exquisitely wrapped perfume in Li Mohan's hands, Jiang Yisheng smiled faintly and reached out to take it.
"I've got a share too, huh."
"Hey, Asheng, why does that make me feel like I'm being biased?" Ye Jiuliang teased.
Jiang Yisheng smiled ingratiatingly, "Not at all."
"Mom, this perfume smells pretty good too." Veya unscrewed the cap and sniffed it herself before handing it to Grandma Jiang to smell. Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law seemed quite interested in the perfume.
Lady Jiang held a bottle of perfume and smiled so much that the wrinkles on her face all showed up, "Xiaojiu is so considerate, even bringing us gifts when she goes out, unlike certain two people, who have not even bothered to bring me a little gift over the years."
It was self-explanatory who the certain two people were.
Jiang Yisheng touched his nose and sneaked a peek at Li Mohan, only to see that he was completely unfazed and very calm.
