Fight

"It's just a small gift; it's not much. Ms. Liuyue, you must accept it."

Chu Liuyue was silent as she stared at the gift boxes piled into a hill outside.

Small gift… Does Yan Ge have a misunderstanding of this term? Or does he think that Zhen Bao Pavilion has too much money?

But Chu Liuyue could only accept them in the end. Considering Yan Ge's determined expression, she would be looking down on him if she didn't accept them. "Then, I can only accept your goodwill respectfully."

Yan Ge finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart when she finally accepted it. Only God knew that his soul was almost frightened away when he heard that his master was choosing presents for Chu Liuyue.

He never thought that his master's rumored missus would be Chu family's Big Missy—the one he had recently struck a deal with—Chu Liuyue.

"That's great! That's great! I didn't expect Ms. Liuyue to have such outstanding talent. You really surprised me."