Leh Ying stood rooted to the spot.
What was with sudden romantic gesture? It was like a confession or a marriage proposal scene?
Was this something Meng Xiuyuan prepared for Li Ting? Did she accidentally walk into it?
Not wanting to think of other possibilities, Leh Ying nodded politely, "Sorry, it must be prepared for Tingting, right? I'll close the door, and you can start over."
"Leh Ying," he stopped her, smiling softly at her, looking at her with a pair of clear and clean eyes, filled with the feeling that they were only for her.
Leh Ying hadn't even touched the door handle, and just being called by her full name was enough to freeze her mid-action, "Is there something wrong?"
Ke Chengyin was frank and direct, "It's for you."
Leh Ying was startled, "You... are you mistaken? Today isn't my birthday."
