This was the most unique birthday Song Weiyi had ever had, accompanied not by Zhao Mengmeng, nor an empty room, but by Pei Yibai.
The birthday was celebrated on the street in a very simple manner, it was plain, but filled with happiness and contentment.
She devoured the cake Pei Yibai bought and the skewers she ordered.
Afterward, Song Weiyi found herself overfull and unable to walk.
"Wuu, hubby, let's walk around a bit, I need to digest," Song Weiyi said as she rubbed her round belly pitifully.
Both foods were delicious, and she ended up eating them all.
With the mentality of not wasting food and not wanting to waste Pei Yibai's kind gesture, Song Weiyi finished everything.
As for Pei Yibai, he had only eaten a few bites, and Song Weiyi felt somewhat ashamed, recalling how an old man sitting nearby had commented to Pei Yibai about how much his wife could eat.
Thinking about this, Song Weiyi's face reddened again, I'm not usually like this, she thought to the old man.
