Shi Nianyao understood his intentions and sighed in relief.
She dropped back on the bed. Lying on her back and looking at the ceiling, she asked, "It's my birthday tomorrow and they're throwing me a party at home in the evening. Will you come?"
Laughing, Mo Xicheng said, "I'd love to go, but…."
He was busy?
Shi Nianyao immediately felt disappointed.
But Mo Xicheng was busy working, it was pardonable.
She couldn't possibly hold back Mo Xicheng's work.
At this thought, she said, "Well, it's just a birthday. There's one every year. You have important matters, so it really doesn't matter! Tomorrow's event is not a big event, it's just family gathering for a meal."
"Oh so, it's not a big event." Mo Xicheng said unhurriedly, "So you don't want to invite me?"
Shi Nianyao was taken aback by his remark and said after a moment, "Why would I not invite you? But weren't you just about to say… you're busy?"
