Gu Shiyin said softly, "This is the top-quality rice paper I specially bought from Huizhou for Dad. Zuzi probably hasn't seen it before, right? Aunt won't blame you."
The implication was, if you haven't seen such good things, randomly commenting will only make people laugh at you.
Xi Zuzi acted like she didn't hear, and just turned to Lin Suyu saying, "Little Lin, where's that fabric you brought today? Let me take a look."
Lin Suyu was taken aback.
Her gift hadn't even been unwrapped yet, how did Xi Zuzi know she was going to give a piece of fabric?!
But since it was Xi Zuzi making the request, she didn't hesitate at all, immediately taking up the gift box from behind, and opening it: "A piece of plain brocade handspun by me. I hope the old master won't dislike it, and that Miss Zuzi will appreciate it."
"Wow——!"
Everyone was filled with envy.
