Zhou Jingwei had taken an extra bag and handed it to Li Die, adding, "This is a birthday gift for the star of the day."
Li Die chuckled generously as she accepted it.
As they were leaving, she patted Cheng Weiyue on the shoulder and earnestly advised, "My Yueyue, make sure to find love. Otherwise, we three won't feel at ease about accepting this gift, you know?"
Her tone was teasing.
Cheng Weiyue smiled and glared at her, saying, "If you don't want to give it to me, then don't!"
"Look at you, Mr. Zhou, she's just talking about finding love and she already can't bear the thought of you spending money," Li Die's words grew more and more outrageous, but the laughter in her eyes was filled with sincerity.
How much she hoped, truly hoped, that her friend could be forever joyous in heart and soul.
Someone as adorable as Cheng Weiyue deserved happiness.