This kind of compliment greatly pleased Mother Yang. She thanked Li Ruoxi for coming to celebrate her birthday, without mentioning her son's filial piety.
"Mom, Meng Xiao and I also have a gift for you." Yang Yi had prepared a set of jade jewelry that matched the qipao given by Yang You.
Li Ruoxi started enthusiastically praising the virtues of jade again: "Yes Auntie, this jade necklace complements your qipao perfectly. As soon as I saw this set of jewelry, I was sure you would like it."
She made it sound as if she had picked them out herself.
Meng Xiao sneered. It seemed that when it came to money matters, they all collaborated. She did not have the right to participate; all she could do was sit and watch.
They seemed to misunderstand something. She was frugal, not stingy.
Could her generous gifts for the parents of the Yang family, worth hundreds of thousands, not prove her stature?
Yang Yi looked down on her.
Mother Yang frowned. This Li Ruoxi had overstepped.