Jiang Yuan hid the red silk behind his back, keeping it away from his loose-lipped younger brother.
"Move."
Seeing that he wasn't allowed to look, Jiang Huai got even more determined and pounced on him to snatch the red silk.
"I don't wanna, I don't wanna, but I wanna see it."
The two of them—one grabbing, the other hiding—created quite a ruckus.
Jiang Xi, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire, quickly pulled Rong Nian to one side.
"President Rong, Assistant Jiang is behaving like a child with an incomplete mind," Jiang Xi complained.
As Jiang Huai tried to grab the red silk, he didn't let Jiang Xi's mockery pass unnoticed. He retorted angrily, "Secretary Jiang, don't think you can secretly insult me and I wouldn't hear it."
Jiang Xi playfully stuck out her tongue.
For a moment, all was calm and peaceful, Rong Nian just happened to look down at this moment and saw Jiang Xi, his hand holding the red silk tightened.