Seeing Murong's expression, Mu Bai was extremely curious and leaned over to Mu Qiuniang: "Great-aunt, what exactly do those rings you gave them do? You see how Bao'er cherishes hers, can you give me one?"
"Beauty Cream, don't you want it anymore?" Mu Qiuniang said.
"I want it, of course I do." For a woman, beauty is very important. How could Mu Bai give up on the Beauty Cream? Even though she hadn't used it yet, anything produced by Great-aunt couldn't be bad, right?
"Ahem, Great-aunt, can we also have something?" Mu Rui, being young, had been sitting here for quite some time. Seeing elder brother Murong receive gifts and wine earlier, he couldn't help but be envious.
Great-aunt's skills, how could he not know? Since he knew, he also understood that anything from Great-aunt's hand wasn't ordinary. Anyway, he was young, so even if he was refused, it wouldn't be embarrassing.
Besides, judging by the good stuff Great-aunt had, it would be a waste not to ask for some.