Shen Qingxiu gently patted her hand, signaling for her to relax. Then, she looked at Bai Zhengchun and said reproachfully, "Stop making things difficult for the boy. Didn't you prepare a thank-you gift long ago? Why haven't you taken it out yet?"
Seeing the three women in the pavilion ganging up on him, Bai Zhengchun couldn't help but chuckle. A smile as pleasant as a spring breeze then appeared on his face, and the pressure on Song Changsheng vanished in an instant, without a trace.
"Since you're having a hard time choosing, I'll make the decision for you. This gift should be to your liking," Bai Zhengchun said with a wide smile, taking out a sandalwood box and placing it in front of Song Changsheng.
Song Changsheng sighed in relief. 'Looks like I managed to muddle through today's test.' He quickly accepted the box and said, "Thank you for the gift, Elder."
