"Shen Qingyu, tone it down a bit, you look ridiculous right now." As soon as he entered the door, Shen Xinghan saw Shen Qingyu cradling a snow-white rabbit doll, stroking it with a face full of joy, which he found quite disdainful.
Hearing this, Gu Qingshen's eyebrows furrowed slightly. He slowly opened his eyes, lazily glanced at Shen Xinghan, and then closed them again as if he had never opened them.
"Shen Xinghan, you're just jealous that sister-in-law brought me a gift." Shen Qingyu huffed lightly, carefully put away the doll, and reverted to her usual aloof goddess demeanor.
Shen Xinghan looked expectantly at Han Yingying: "Sister-in-law, where's my gift?"
"None," Han Yingying said bluntly.
"Sister-in-law, you're biased."
"It's not my fault, your brother didn't allow it."
Shen Mosheng immediately nodded: "A man, what need does he have for gifts?"
"Brother—" Shen Xinghan looked pitifully at his elder brother.
"Such a display of coyness doesn't suit a man," he scolded.
