"Enough, Mom and Dad aren't here, who are you crying for? Why should I buy it for you? You're not my real sister!" Qiao Jiezhe glared at her mercilessly, feeling utterly vexed.
"How... how can you be so heartless? Even if we don't share blood ties, I've called you brother for over twenty years! Why don't you want to buy me a gift?" Qiao Yue'er was furious, feeling utterly aggrieved.
Qiao Qiqi was speechless by Qiao Yue'er's argument. She took out the gift she prepared for Qiao Jiezhe, "Brother, this is the gift I got for you, see if you like it."
Qiao Jiezhe didn't expect his sister to have prepared a gift for him, and he was so nervous he didn't know what to do. He wanted to accept it but was afraid of dirtying the gift, so he quickly wiped his hands on his clothes, "Sister, you actually prepared a gift for me? Didn't you say you would give it to me on my birthday?"
