The dining table remained silent.
After about ten seconds, Jiang Su slowly turned his head to look at Lin Wei.
When he met her eyes, she inexplicably felt a sense of guilt as if she had done something wrong.
Surprisingly, it was her birthday, but they did not know it, nor did they ever ask her. Therefore, she didn't need to feel guilty.
But she couldn't help but feel as such.
In particular, Jiang Su's overly calm and indifferent gaze made her feel as if she had committed a terrible mistake.
The atmosphere couldn't remain so tense forever, especially with Liang Sichen standing by.
Lin Wei bit her lower lip and forced a polite smile on her face, "Thank you, class leader."
"You're welcome." Liang Sichen responded with the same friendly smile, offering the small box he held forward. "A gift."
Lin Wei instinctively glanced at Jiang Su, whose gaze briefly swept over the gift.
His eyes, rather normal, alarmed Lin Wei again.
