On Christmas Day, Chen Duo waited until the evening and still didn't receive Qin Feng's gift, so he couldn't help but make a phone call.
"Where's my Christmas present?"
"You're crazy again, aren't you?"
Mr. Chen cleared his throat in embarrassment.
"Then what... Don't you women always like to give things to your sweethearts during the holidays, and you don't express your gratitude?"
"?"
"Every time you look at me, you look like you want to swallow me up."
"... Hang up."
"No, no, no, no." Mr. Chen paused for a few seconds, then asked again without giving up.
"Really?"