"Alright, I'll listen to you." She Qi quite liked Ruan Xiaoxiao. He patted her little face and took a cigarette from the bedside table. He lit one and put it in his mouth.
"My birthday is in five days." Ruan Xiaoxiao laid in She Qi's arms and smiled. "Do you want to give me a gift?"
"What do you want?" She Qi asked. "As long as I can afford it, I will give you anything."
"Seriously?"
"Why would I lie to you?" She Qi looked down at her. "Just tell me what you want."
Ruan Xiaoxiao's eyes darted around. She looked at him and said, "Chi Jiao and I have the same birthday. I don't want Chi Jiao to overshadow me."
She had been humiliated at Chi Jiao's art exhibition.
She had to win this time and humiliate her.
"Why must you fight with Chi Jiao? You're not her match," She Qi said with a faint smile.
His last sentence was a direct strike to her heart.