Gao Zhiyuan smirked coldly, "So according to what you're saying, you didn't prepare a gift?"
Upon hearing Gao Zhiyuan's words, Zhou Biao and the others became even more embarrassed, their complexions turning extremely unsightly.
The surrounding guests laughed scornfully at Feng and his friends, "You didn't just come empty-handed, did you?"
At that moment, Gao Qingqing stood up and said with a sarcastic tone, "Ningning, I told you long ago to be careful about who you befriend. You shouldn't invite just anyone to your home. Look, it's your birthday and they can't present anything, they just came empty-handed. Such people really have thick skins!"
Zhang Hang could no longer bear to listen; anger flickered in his eyes, "Bullshit! Who says we didn't prepare a gift?"
