"That's true, though. Fruit and milk together—is that even worth two hundred yuan?"
One of the women rolled her eyes. "Last time my son brought home a girlfriend, she gave me a jade bracelet. I even went to a jewelry store to have it appraised—guess how much it was worth?"
"Over two hundred thousand!"
She looked smug as she said this.
To them, two hundred thousand wasn't exactly big money.
But even so, for a son's girlfriend to bring a gift at that price when visiting, it was still worth bragging about.
"We already have fruit at home, and we're not short on milk either. Just take these things back and eat or drink them yourself later."
Ben Liang's mother gave a fake smile, her eyes full of disdain as she looked at Sisi Shao.
"Mom, it's just a little token from Sisi,"
Ben Liang tried to mediate. "And it's her first time visiting, she's just here to hang out."