Zhuge Yun swallowed the greeting on his lips and instead said, "That bag of yours..."
"It looks kind of familiar."
Zhuge Yun rubbed his chin.
Xiao Xiao smiled. "Of course it looks familiar."
"We were just there not long ago."
"Ah."
A flash of inspiration struck Zhuge Yun. "It's..."
His mind stalled.
Wait.
Zhuge Yun tapped his head.
"Why did my mind suddenly go blank?"
"I clearly just remembered..."
Zhuge Yun furrowed his brows.
Xiao Xiao smiled faintly.
He was just about to speak—
"Wait!"
Zhuge Yun stopped him.
"I can remember."
He was so close.
Zhang Bo couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"Why are you showing off?"
"Why not just let Third Brother tell us?"
"What's there to guess?"
Zhuge Yun waved a hand.
Zhang Bo didn't understand.
It was so frustrating to remember something and then immediately forget it.
He had to remember it on his own.
He was so close...
Ah!
Zhuge Yun's eyes lit up.
"Cousin Xuanxuan!"
Zhuge Yun shouted.
"What?"
Zhang Bo froze.
What did Xuanxuan have to do with this?
Could it be...
"Xuanxuan bought that for you?!"
Zhang Bo was astonished.
The others were astonished too.
Of course,
they were surprised for different reasons.
"Eldest Brother."
Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes.
"Why would you think that?"
"Didn't you just mention Xuanxuan?"
Zhang Bo looked at Zhuge Yun suspiciously.
Had he heard wrong?
Was this Xuanxuan someone else?
Zhuge Yun: ...
He took a deep breath. "You heard right."
"But..."
Zhuge Yun continued, "How did you go from Xuanxuan to thinking she gave this to Third Brother?"
"Then what?"
Zhang Bo asked, confused. "Why did you mention Xuanxuan?"
Zhuge Yun shook his head.
"A few days ago, didn't Xuanxuan treat us