"All right, it's nothing, if you really insist on wiping my face with a tissue, my beautiful makeup will be ruined," Wang Zixin pretended to scold. I scratched my head somewhat embarrassedly, "I was just concerned when I saw you crying. On your birthday, you shouldn't be crying. Tell me, if you have any wishes you want to fulfill, I'll do my best to make them come true."
Wang Zixin looked at me as if her gaze was tracing the contours of my eyebrows and eyes. After a pause, she finally spoke, "Since you've said you'll fulfill my wish, I can't let down your kindness." Having said that, she stood up and got out of the car.
I was startled, feeling somehow as though I had been tricked, but Wang Zixin wouldn't swindle me, would she?
After getting out of the car, Wang Zixin handed the gift box to a waiter, asking him to bring it to the private room, while she took my hand and we entered a dedicated elevator.
