Luo Shimiao, a 38th-tier unknown small celebrity, was slandered and framed for refusing to be exploited, leading to widespread online boycotts.
Haters: Luo Shimiao is being kept by the CEO of...
I was really worried that he might accidentally poke his head on the corner of the gift box.
She turned her head and stared at the culprit with a cold look, gritting her teeth as she said, "Yu Shulin, did you come all this way to bury me?"
Yu Shulin explained, "It was all a misunderstanding. I saw the door was open and came in. I didn't know you had so many gifts in your room, and I couldn't stop in time... so I accidentally bumped into it."
"Isn't it a coincidence that it just happened to fall in your direction?"
"What a coincidence!" She looked at another wall of gifts that hadn't fallen down, as if she were looking at something through them.
Yu Shulin naturally knew what came next; if he remembered correctly, it was all sorts of weapons!
She must be choosing the weapon to beat him up right now. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but swallow.
"Sister Miao, this is a gift for you. Happy birthday." He tossed the gift into her arms, turned around, and ran away.
If we don't leave now, when will we?
"You can't escape!" Luo Shimiao wanted to chase after him, but Gu Nian stopped her.
"Don't stop me! You've been hit with so many gifts, I need to beat him up to vent my anger!"
Gu Nian put his arm around her with one hand, a smile flashing in his eyes: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all. My little brother is still young and doesn't understand, so don't blame him."
Xiao Lü rolled her eyes. Lately, Xiao Niannian has been doing this a lot. She wondered who she learned it from.
"I'll throw all your green tea into the fish tank later and make it for the fish to drink!"
The man chuckled, "I'm just teasing you." He picked up the gift from his lap and waved it, "Shall I help you open it?"
"Can."
With slender, straight fingers, the hemp rope was pulled open, and the outer kraft paper wrapping was peeled off, revealing the gift inside.
A pure gold statue of the God of Wealth is placed inside a transparent glass enclosure.
Luo Shimiao's eyes widened instantly. He took out the God of Wealth statue and weighed it in his hand: "It's worth at least several million."
Xiao Lü thought of the golden underwear: "Little Niannian, this God of Wealth statue is heavier than the outfit you gave me."
"It's so small, you can't even see it in the room." Gu Nian took out his phone and opened his contacts: "I'll get a bigger one right away."
Luo Shimiao snatched his phone away: "You shouldn't have a competitive spirit."
"You too, knowing he's stingy, you deliberately provoked him like that, just looking for trouble."
Little Green: "Suddenly I want to smell vinegar, hehe~"
She looked at the God of Wealth in her hand, a hint of melancholy on her face: "The gift is a bit expensive. I'll remember it and give him a gift of equal value next time it's his birthday."
"You give me a ride, I give you a ride—this kind of social nicety is so boring."
Gu Nian put the gift away for her: "So that's why you don't usually have birthday parties?"