Qiao Yaoran glanced at his clothes: "I just grabbed it casually."
Su Tian was a bit upset. She really couldn't understand him. Sometimes he was exceptionally considerate, yet other times he completely missed the mark.
However, she didn't have time to think about these things.
Getting into the car, Su Tian realized a serious issue: "Uncle, I didn't prepare any gifts for my uncle and aunt."
"I've taken care of it."
Su Tian looked towards the trunk. Of course, it was packed. With someone as thoughtful as him, what was she even worried about?
In about twenty-something minutes, the car reached its destination.
Upon entering the gate, she once again witnessed the grandeur of a wealthy family's house. The word "magnificent" didn't even begin to cover it; one could easily believe it was the Royal Garden.
Compared to the Su family, there was indeed a huge disparity.
