In the quiet and dim room, the young girl's voice was soft and sweet.
Lu Huaiyu fixed his gaze upon her. Seeing the dimples beside her lips, he smiled carelessly.
He did not know if he would get drunk if he kissed her.
Fortunately, the light was dim, so she could not see the greed in his eyes that was difficult to hide.
Seeing that he had not moved, Ning Li reminded him again.
"Second Brother, you can make your wish now."
Lu Huaiyu came back to his senses and straightened his body slightly. He raised his hand and tugged at his collar.
He said, "I'll give it to you."
Ning Li was stunned. "What?"
"I said, I'll give it to you."
Lu Huaiyu smiled.
"You can make this wish."
Ning Li's eyes widened slightly.
"But... this is Second Brother's birthday."
Of course, this birthday wish had to be made by him.
