Yan Jinyu felt that it was funny. She couldn't help but laugh. "I bought them when I saw that they were suitable for them on my trip. How do you know about such a small matter?"
Of course, he had unintentionally seen gift boxes on his assistant and the two secretaries' desks.
"That's not important."
"I'm only asking you. They all have gifts. Why don't I have any?" As he spoke, Yin Jiujin's eyes were blinking, and his tone was sour.
Yan Jinyu couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and laugh. "Brother Nine, why are you like a child? You're actually jealous because others have gifts but you don't."
Yin Jiujin thought to himself, That's because it's your gift. I might not care about other people's gifts.
Cheng Lin, who was driving in front, agreed with Yan Jinyu.
Master Nine had become increasingly childish ever since Miss Yu was by his side.
