"Hmm? Is there anything else?"
"You... can you wish me a happy birthday?"
Listening to her cautious request, Qi Ming felt even more distressed.
This girl has been spoiled since she was young, able to get whatever she wanted, but now, she's so cautious just to ask for a birthday blessing.
Qi Ming's distress also added to the resentment towards his parents.
"Miaomiao, your Second Brother wishes you a happy birthday in advance, and on your birthday, I will give you another gift."
"Mmm. I'm already satisfied with having your birthday blessing, Second Brother. I don't care if there is a gift or not."
Qi Ming comforted her a few more times on the phone, and finally reluctantly hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, the anxious look on Qi Miao's face turned into a triumphant sneer.
She knew Qi Ming too well; with a few words, she could stir up his relationship with the Qi family members.
