C221 False Treatment of Courtesy

"Sister, I've embroidered everything you want. " Su Xiaoyan placed a box of things on Su Xiaoyi's dressing table and stretched out her hand. " Elder sister, you are. . . Shouldn't you give me something good too?" Su Xiaoyan was getting more and more mischievous.

She raised her hand and scratched the tip of her nose. She turned around and took out a small wooden box under the table