She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Did you see it? This is a gift from Manshu girl!"

When Mr. Zhu saw that Yan Zhan had noticed him, he was very pleased.

"A massage chair with a matching massage foot basin. This girl is so filial!"

Yan Zhan pursed his lips and said, "Are the massage chair and foot basin a set?"

Although he was talking to Mr. Zhu, his eyes were glancing at Manshu.

Manshu subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but Mr. Zhu had already nodded.

"Of course they are a set, they are all health products for the middle-aged and elderly!"

"The little girl is really thoughtful. All of you disciples give jade and jade bottles as gifts. They are cold and indifferent. How can they be as practical as this thing?"

Mr. Zhu wanted to praise Manshu from head to toe.

The corner of Yan Zhan's mouth twitched: "Well, a jade bottle worth three million is not as good as a massage chair worth three thousand."

Don't ask him why he knows the price!

He saw it on the box.

The delivery employee forgot to tear off the price tag.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhu Lao stood up and wanted to hit him, "Can filial piety be measured with money?"

"Besides, is three million a big deal to you? But three thousand is a huge sum of money to Manshu girl!"

Yan Zhan stopped talking.

I'm just still bothered by that foot basin.

Just give him a massage chair, and take apart the matching massage basin and give it to his special assistant?

Should I give the whole set as a gift to my grandfather?

For some reason, during the entire meal, Manshu felt that Yan Zhan looked at her with dissatisfaction.

Could it be that he was not satisfied with the massage chair he bought before?

That’s right, it would be unpleasant to find yourself receiving the same gift as an elderly person, right?

What's more, the master kept praising himself for being filial.

Third uncle doesn’t know yet that she is the daughter of the Yan family, and he must think that she is madly hinting that he is old!

Manshu also didn't expect that after receiving the gift, Mr. Zhu would make a special trip to call Yan Zhan and invite him to his home for dinner so that he could show off.

It is understandable that the elderly would like to show off their children and grandchildren’s filial piety.

But this is not showing off to the right people!

Fortunately, Yan Zhan didn't say that he received the same gift from Manshu.

Otherwise, Manshu would have found a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She had just finished rejoicing in her heart when she heard Yan Zhan casually say, "I also received a massage chair."

Manshu's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and the food on the chopsticks almost fell onto the table.

Sure enough, worry about nothing.

She had reason to suspect that Yan Zhan was expressing his dissatisfaction!

Mr. Zhu was also stunned: "Who sent it?"

Who is so blind as to give Yan Zhan such a thing?

Yan Zhan said nothing and just looked at Manshu.

Manshu?

She thought she should make a crack under the table so she could hide inside!

Mr. Zhu followed Yan Zhan's gaze and looked at Manshu, and understood instantly.

The old man suppressed his laughter and said, "Well, it's good. People like you who are busy with work every day need to relax."

"This gift is well chosen." Hahahaha!

When it comes to being unromantic, Yan Zhan is first, and Manshu girl is second!

Yan Zhan looked at Mr. Zhu with disdain and said, "Please swallow your meal before you laugh."

"You are becoming more and more disrespectful. Even if I am not your master in name only, I am still your teacher, right? How can you talk to your teacher like that? Hahaha..."

Mr. Zhu really couldn't help it. If it was the fifty-year-old Yan Zhan who received the massage chair, he would understand.

The key point is that Yan Zhan is only twenty-five this year.

"Mr. Yan, I just think that massage chairs are more practical. Giving you other gifts probably wouldn't be worthy of your status."

Zhu Lao's laughter gave Manshu the courage to explain.