Seeing how easily Han Yingying persuaded her stubborn big brother, Shen Qingyu couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: "Sister-in-law is powerful."
Han Yingying smiled a bit sheepishly.
"However, sister-in-law, other girls receive gifts during festivals, but you don't; don't you feel envious?"
"If I received a few pairs of socks, I'd want to cry."
Shen Qingyu immediately felt that Han Yingying was incredibly wise.
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will give you a gift on every festival from now on."
"Thank you," Han Yingying said before standing up and walking over to Shen Mosheng to squat down in front of him.
He had been planking for two hours straight, yet he was still as solid as Mount Tai.
However, the progress on the QR code was noticeably slow.
At this rate, he probably won't get any sleep tonight.
Han Yingying silently sighed and decided to let him off the hook.
"Shen Mosheng, considering it's your first offense, I'll let it slide this time. Get up."