Ye Ting had no interest to find out what Ning Li had prepared as a gift. She knew where Ning Li came from and heard that the girl used to work part-time just to earn enough to get by.
Given her poverty-stricken life, what kind of present could she possibly prepare? It was either a cheap gift or some artsy craft that she had made herself.
Su Yuan was a little surprised.
Given her understanding of her daughter's character, she was glad that Ning Li even showed up, but gifts? She did not even think about it.
"I have two things I want to give you." Ning Li then proceeded to unzip her bag and took out a small black box.
The square box was the size of her palm, but it looked rather old with one of the edges dented. At first glance, it was indeed some cheap gift.
Ye Ming did not say a word or react while Ye Ting scoffed silently.
