"What?" Jiang Yao did not hear the hidden smile in Lu Xingzhi's words.
"I still have the clothes I bought for you the other day. If you are willing to wear it on my birthday, then it will probably be the best birthday present I've ever received."
Lu Xingzhi said that solemnly; Jiang Yao wanted to smash the phone in her hand when she heard it.
"In your dreams!" Jiang Yao replied through gritted teeth.
"Yes, even in my dreams, I think of how you will look after you wear it. It's gorgeous." Lu Xingzhi answered her decently; it was as if he was answering an earnest question.
In terms of shamelessness, most of the time, Jiang Yao was no match for Lu Xingzhi. However, Jiang Yao could also not resist him when he wanted to act like a hooligan.
Therefore, Jiang Yao chose to hang up the phone and throw it on the table before burying herself in the blanket. Her small face was so hot that it felt like it was burning.