"Since you're thinking about my birthday, have you thought of a gift for me tomorrow?"
Shen Fanxing lowered her chin and whispered,
"I definitely have a birthday present. If I tell you now, how will you feel tomorrow?"
Bo Jinchuan chuckled softly and said, "Yes… you're right. I won't ask anymore. I'm looking forward to your surprise tomorrow."
Shen Fanxing's expression changed and she said hesitantly, "Don't have too much hope. If you're disappointed, it'll be awkward."
"Huh?" Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow. "We'll talk about it then."
Shen Fanxing frowned and wrinkled her nose. "Shouldn't you be saying that you like this kind of thing as long as it's from me? Why are you always so unpredictable?"
Bo Jinchuan paused before chuckling softly.
"Of course I like what you gave me, but who asked me to be greedy?"
"…"
