"No need."
Su Xiaoli furrowed her brows, standing up with a smile, "I've never celebrated my birthday."
"Besides, the ones who came here today are all Su Yao's friends, and I don't think they would want to celebrate it for me."
With a long sigh of relief, the girl said, "I'm only here to visit my maternal home after getting married. As long as I'm back and have brought the gifts, that's good enough."
Having said that, she turned around, "I've also arranged to go to work with Tang Luoluo, so I'll be leaving first!"
Su Yao glanced at Qin Yihan, still sitting on the sofa with a furrowed brow.
The man appeared normal, and the effects of the drug didn't seem to have kicked in yet.
If she let Qin Zimo leave with Su Xiaoli now, what if the drug took effect? If Qin Zimo, desperate for relief, happened to turn to Su Xiaoli, wouldn't that just hand her an advantage on a silver platter?
Thinking this, Su Yao felt unexplainably hot all over.
