Under Ruan Qi's death stare, Bai Li's voice grew softer and softer until he extended his hand and mimed zipping his lips.
Ok, he shut up.
Bai Li wisely fell silent.
Seeing he was tactful enough, Ruan Qi finally withdrew her dagger-like killing gaze with satisfaction.
At the same time, she once again defended Xi Jiu: "My Jiujiu is in his prime; he doesn't need those wellness packages. His health is great, and even when he reaches his forties or fifties, he won't need those. Old Bai, put away your messy thoughts. Instead of always surfing the web for wellness packages, you should stop indulging in this junk food before you."
Ruan Qi went on and on, finally circling back to unhealthy eating habits.
Bai Li felt a headache and quickly changed the subject: "What about Xi Buddy's birthday gift? Have you decided what to give him?"
Ruan Qi abruptly stopped lecturing Bai Li.
