"How could you be so careless!"
Fang Ying furrowed her brows and pretended to scold angrily, "Whose child is not being watched? Look, all the fruits they brought are scattered on the ground!"
The fruits from Chi Youyou's basket were all over the ground, and no matter how good they looked, lying there, they appeared very messy.
They were truly not in the same league as the baby ginseng Fang Yifei just took out.
The difference between the two was worlds apart.
"Is the little one alright?"
Fang Yifei played the good person and said to Fang Ying, "Auntie, quickly have someone clean this up, and make sure not to damage the fruits Youyou brought."
Afraid others wouldn't know the fruits were from Chi Youyou, she deliberately added a line.
"These fruits look nice, but how can they be used as a birthday gift?"
"Exactly, look at what Miss Fang brought, that's what you call a gift!"
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