"How could I turn down my bestie's heartfelt gift?"
Ziran said with a cheeky grin.
Xiao Ye shook his head, "Just put that jar of wine away. As for this Chair of Enlightenment Essence, I really can't accept it—it's way too valuable."
Gu Qingcheng's sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed. In her eyes, Xiao Ye rejecting her congratulatory gift basically meant he still hadn't accepted her as Ziran's bestie.
*She was suddenly feeling a bit pissed off.*
*She had apologized, made her position clear, even recognized Xiao Ye.*
*But in the end, Xiao Ye still didn't treat her as one of his own.*
*Seriously, was first impression that important?*
*Yeah, the first time she met Xiao Ye, she really had been overbearing and rude.*
*Did Xiao Ye still totally hate her or what?*
Spirit-soul Gu Qingcheng let out a cold snort and said, "Xiaogu, I can see that my man doesn't hate you as much anymore, but he's still got some resistance in his heart, so it's awkward for him to accept your gift."
