"What are we talking about?" Wanqing asked in a low voice.
"Where is my birthday present?"
Wanqing was stunned, turned to look at him, "Didn't I buy you a belt?"
"That was what you gave me yesterday!"
"That was your birthday gift!"
"Birthday gifts should be given on the birthday itself."
Wanqing paused for a moment, "So what do you want?"
"What's going on with the steak?"
"You want to eat it? It's almost midnight, even if I start cooking now, it'll be tomorrow by the time it's done."
Mu Tianying nipped lightly at her shoulder, "Don't dodge the question! Don't think I can't punish you just because your relatives are here."
"Oh dear..." Wanqing exclaimed in distress, "I just wanted to prepare a birthday gift for you, and I thought it was insincere to just buy something, so I decided to make steak!"
Mu Tianying was silent for a moment, already guessing which time she was referring to, and holding her, asked, "Which time?"
Wanqing sighed softly, without answering.