"What? Grandpa has a gift. Can't I get one too?" At this time, Leng Yecheng walked out with his crutches and spoke with slight envy.
"Of course you can have a gift too. I would never forget you, uncle," Leng Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"Great!" Leng Yecheng didn't hesitate to accept it, because he knew that Leng Xiaoyao didn't lack money. It wasn't a big deal if she bought a gift for him.
"Don't be shameless! You should send Yaoyao a gift. How could you ask her for a gift instead? Don't you know that you're older than her?" Leng Changyuan couldn't stand it and criticized Leng Yecheng.
"I don't want an expensive gift. I simply want Yaoyao to care about me too. And I've given her a lot of gifts before. Can't I receive a gift from Yaoyao?" Leng Yecheng felt aggrieved.
Leng Changyuan was struck dumb.
