Reciprocity

Qi Xiuyuan held the pouch that was transferred to his hand and couldn't help but laugh as he shook his head. He knew very well what his brother and Mu Yangling had been doing recently, and he was happy to watch them busy themselves. Just as Ah Ling had said, his wife would be the mistress of the family head in the future, so the more respect she received, the better.

Previously, seeing as Li Jinghua did not react at all, he had even praised her for being calm. He did not expect that a bouquet of wildflowers would 'blow her up'.

He stared at the pouch in his hand thoughtfully. In some instances, it was not the value but the thought of the gift that counted. Sometimes, the cheaper the gift, the more precious it was.

Qi Xiuyuan put on the pouch and said to the maidservant, "Go and tell Fourth Young Master and Miss Mu that they don't have to send anything over to the Li Residence."