Pei Mojing's first words upon seeing her were, "Where's my gift?"
Mu Zixuan rolled her eyes dramatically, "Who asks for a gift like that? You make it sound like it's been a decade or eight years since you last celebrated a birthday with gifts..."
She thought Pei Mojing would retort a couple sentences, but instead, he stared into her eyes for a moment and said with some amazement, "You actually got it right, I really haven't celebrated a birthday for ten years..."
After his mother passed away, he didn't know what it felt like to have a birthday anymore.
Mu Zixuan looked at him skeptically, "Really? Are you serious..."
Who knew, but Pei Mojing simply smiled faintly, "Get in the car first..."
"But... I really didn't buy a gift," Mu Zixuan said, standing by the car door.
Pei Mojing blinked his narrow, phoenix eyes and looked at her, propping his chin with his hand, "Let's go buy one now..."
