"Moreover, Yahashiki is worse than me! He's such a pushover, he agrees to pass on gifts without any request!"
"Haha, there are fewer gifts for the guys, and it's not heavy for me to carry them."
Listening to this, Yan Huan was about to nod, but her expression immediately twisted,
"What do you mean there are fewer gifts for the guys? Guys are also giving me matchmaking gifts?"
"...Yeah."
Hearing Yahashiki's voice on the other end, Yan Huan's face darkened,
"What do you mean 'yeah'? Yahashiki, have you lost your mind?! Return all of them, just tell them I said so, and give them back!"
"Got it, President."
Just wait, Yahashiki.
When we get to Tokyo, I'm going to gift you a set of otome game merchandise for little boys.
When you're all excited to take it home and start playing, ready to meet cute girls in the virtual world, I'll let you experience the despair of "they pull out something bigger than yours!"
