"Xiao Chuxia, what do you mean by this, huh?" Old Master Li pointed to the pastry tins Chuxia had placed on the ground, "Do you think I'm such a greedy man?"
"Who said you were greedy?" Chuxia widened her eyes, looking indignantly, "If anyone dares say you're greedy, I'll have a bone to pick with them!"
"It was you who said it," Old Master Li snorted, "I was just joking with you, and you went and brought over such a big bag of things. You're slapping an old man's face, do you realize that?"
"Grandpa, you've misunderstood..." Chuxia looked desperately towards her eldest maternal aunt, Li Aiyuan. Neither grandma nor grandpa had mentioned Old Master Li's birthday; she was completely clueless about the situation and didn't dare to fabricate excuses.
It was also her fault for rushing in so hastily earlier that she forgot to bring the gifts. Ah, she must remember next time, "it is no crime to bring too many gifts".
