Wang Xueyun swept a cursory glance at the equally exquisitely wrapped gift, and, not wanting to upset Xiang Zongyin, she lazily responded to Zhong Lingling with a "Thank you!"
An attendant took the gift from Zhong Lingling and pulled off the ribbon.
When the gift box was opened, a strong medicinal smell gushed out.
Everyone present covered their noses.
Wang Xueyun leapt up from her chair, her face flushing with anger!
Today was her birthday feast, and everyone had racked their brains to give her all kinds of upscale gifts. Was Zhong Lingling deliberately trying to embarrass her in front of her best friends? What kind of junk had she given her? She was nearly suffocating from the herbal smell.
"What a strong smell of medicine!"
Many people backed away from the table.
