Mo paused for a moment, but then clapped his hands and nodded, "You're right."
He Wenyu: "???" Are you really that conniving in business? How can you agree on something like this so easily?
As He Wenyu stopped his actions, Luo Qianqian wore an innocent expression: "If it's a gift, of course, it should be something good. But since they're just going to drink casually, there's no need to take it too seriously. Otherwise, if they get used to high-standard gifts, won't they look down on the ordinary ones? It's important to be progressive."
"I just know you once tricked Yan like this." He Wenyu mumbled softly, though he still began cutting vegetables without much care, considering that Luo Qianqian was more important than any outsider.
Mo then took out a pile of Small Jade Bottles meant for holding elixirs. Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu were directly bewildered; they feared each bottle might hold only a mouthful. Are you serious?
