"Ah…" Luo Yangyang was dumbfounded.
She could say that she knew about Feng Sheng's birthday, but she had never thought of giving him a birthday present.
"Ah what?" Feng Sheng exuded a dangerous aura." My gift, hurry up and give it to me!"
Seeing Feng Sheng asking for a gift so confidently, he decisively refreshed Luo Yangyang's impression of shamelessness.
"What gift do you want?" Luo Yangyang's tone was especially weak because she felt guilty.
Feng Sheng did not lack anything. He did not need her to give him anything, right?
Besides, he couldn't afford the expensive ones, but he definitely wouldn't like the cheap ones. What else could she give him?
"I want whatever you give me." Feng Sheng's face darkened even more.
The little thing's hesitant and cowering appearance meant that she really didn't prepare a birthday present for him?
He had told her a few days ago that it was his birthday today.
She actually didn't take it to heart!
Damn it!
