C87 A Pink Envelope

Xiaoli insisted on keeping it a secret, so Yuanxi didn't press her to reveal it. They chatted casually over their meal.

"How can you let your girlfriend carry things for you?" Xiaoli teased with a hint of playful reproach.

Yuanxi paused from cracking the crab and, with a mysterious smile, said, "That's a secret."

"Whatever," Xiaoli thought to herself, finding him a bit stingy