"I wanted to hate her the way my aunt suggested, but I couldn't. I didn't want to see her again, but then I did. To spite her, I deliberately gave the handmade gifts, which I had spent two months making for her, to her annoying sister. Since then, that has been my routine for her birthday every year..."
Bai Xue jolted, incredulous. "Are you saying that those handmade gifts you were making were meant for me?"
"Initially, they were for you indeed. But later, I thought of giving them to Bai Wanrou. However, didn't you notice that the birthday gifts I gave her were all things you like?" He resented her, yet he remembered her likes clearly.
Bai Xue thought for a moment and realized it was true. She had thought at the time that he was doing it on purpose to oppose her and make her uncomfortable.
