Ye Xi was amused by his demeanor but the sourness in her heart had not yet passed, so she didn't laugh.
Wanting to make conversation with the child, she asked, "So, how do you plan to help me take revenge?"
Lu Youheng took a milk-yellow scarf out of the wrapping paper, placed it aside, and said, "When he's old and can't move anymore, I'll pull out his oxygen tube. What do you think?"
Ye Xi: "..."
Lu Youheng had piled up the unwrapped gifts like a small mountain, featuring a Peppa Pig doll, Ultraman action figures, and a variety of toys, books, and candies—it was a dazzling array.
Finally, after rummaging through the gifts for a while, he gave the yellow scarf to Ye Xi.
"I'm giving this to you because I noticed your nose was red from the cold when you arrived."
Ye Xi's heart softened as she accepted the scarf, "I really like it, thank you, Youyou."
Lu Youheng smiled with curved brows and eyes, a bit shy, "You're welcome."
