Dong Xin Yan slowly walked to the desk, softly closed her eyes, then opened them, curved her lips slightly, her red lips gently parted, and softly spoke, "Um... I went shopping with Qianqian today."
Gu Ningyi did not expect Dong Xin Yan to voluntarily mention her itinerary, his eyes slightly focused, and he unintentionally noticed the paper bag she was holding, the same bag she brought back today.
Dong Xin Yan softly bit her lower lip, her voice lowered a bit, "Christmas is only a few days away, so... so I bought a gift, hoping... hoping you'll like it."
Even though Dong Xin Yan stuttered a bit, she managed to finish her sentence.
She gently exhaled, then handed over the paper bag she was holding.
Gu Ningyi was completely caught off guard by Dong Xin Yan giving him a gift. For so many years, she had never given him a gift! Even back in school, when he had subtly hinted about wanting a gift, she remained indifferent.
