Sun Lei Lei had no expression on her face, but Yu Xiaoqian's expression looked displeased.
"Rong Qingqing said let's divide up the things the kids sent over together, tidy them up, and call the courier to send them back home. You two come over and see what you want to send," Luo Cheng said.
"A bunch of junk, who cares! I don't want any!" Yu Xiaoqian turned her head away.
"Qianqian!" Sun Lei Lei said, "How can you talk like that? These are the kids' heartfelt gestures."
"In your eyes, Yu Xiaoqian, it's junk. But in the eyes of someone like me, Rong Qingqing, these things are more precious than any valuable item, they're practically rare treasures. I like these things, I like everything here, so I'm willing to send them home, to share with my family, and I'm even happy to share them with my friends."
Rong Qingqing sneered, "If you, Yu Xiaoqian, don't appreciate them, that's perfect. I won't split it with you, saving me the worry of not having enough to go around."
