Gu Qiqi divided two preservation boxes and placed more than 50 shrimp dumplings and crab dumpling into separate boxes. She sent them to different addresses.
One of the addresses was the GU residence, which was a gift to old master Gu.
The other address..
The more Gong Jue looked at it, the more familiar he became. It was... Chu Daiyu’s residence!
This time, a certain man exploded. He pressed on the preservation box. “You’re not allowed to send it!”
Gu Qiqi slapped his hand away impolitely. “That day, we left without saying goodbye and left brother Chu at grandfather’s house. It’s already very rude, okay? It’s just sending him a few dumplings. Can you be more generous?”
Gong Jue gritted his teeth. “Then pick out the ones you’ve wrapped!”
Gu Qiqi:”...”
Okay, okay, okay. Gong Jue, your ‘generosity’has really opened my eyes!
