"Belated happy birthday, NingNing."
Su Ning looked at the bottle of perfume with complicated eyes. On the bottle, 'A Rose For NingNing' was printed in elegant handwriting in golden ink. 'This kid is really…' Su Ning didn't finish her train of thought. The perfume was twice as expensive as the one she purchased for herself. Instinctively, she knew that was why Lin JinYan had told her to buy the 'White Rose' instead. She felt her eyes water. It was quite touching really.
The young man was standing beside Su Ning who was sitting on the bed. Hearing no response from the girl, he became somewhat anxious. 'Did she not like the perfume? She seemed to really like the scent back in Floris,' thought Lin JinYan.
"JinYan-ge…" Su Ning whispered.
"Hmmm…" Lin JinYan hummed in response.
All of a sudden, the young girl leapt up from the bed to give Lin JinYan a warm hug.
"Thank you, JinYan-ge. I love it," she whispered in a slightly hoarse voice.