“But…” Mo Qing hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.
Ji Muhan's eyes remained calm as she said, "Actually, you don't need to give a red envelope anymore."
Mo Qing was already drunk and her mind was a little slow. When she heard his words for the first time, she looked at him with a blank expression and asked, "Why?"
When he's drunk, he talks about girls. He's lost his usual cunning and intelligence, but he's incredibly naive, and every move he makes exudes a silly charm.
Ji Muhan raised an eyebrow calmly, her words carrying a hint of doting affection she didn't usually express, "Do you want your cousin and the others to give you red envelopes twice during the banquet later?"
Mo Qing didn't react for a moment. She finally stopped struggling to stand up, blinked her eyes in confusion, tilted her head and rested her chin on one hand. She couldn't quite understand what Ji Muhan meant by giving her two red envelopes.
Seeing that the girl had finally calmed down, Ji Muhan didn't explain further. The girl's confused look clearly indicated that she hadn't quite grasped what was going on.
As expected, when you're drunk and talking about people, even your brain slows down a bit. After about half a minute, Mo Qing broke down Ji Muhan's words and understood them completely, finally grasping what he wanted to express.
"ah."
She blushed, a rare occurrence, the blush spreading all the way to her neck, her fair and pretty face covered in a rosy glow.
She understood the subtext of Ji Muhan's words: if she gave two red envelopes this time, then when they got married, her cousins would naturally need to give more money on top of the original amount.
If they give two large red envelopes, then when returning the favor, the cousins will naturally also need to give two large red envelopes!
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