She felt that it was already good enough.
'It's alright. I don't feel much anyway…'
Her words brought tears to Xuxu's eyes. Indeed, she never had the chance to celebrate her birthday with her parents, so there was nothing for her to compare with even if he didn't turn up today. Hence, what kind of feelings was she expected to have?
Xuxu walked over to Su Yue and put her hand on her shoulders, patting it lightly. "Sit down and have a cup of tea."
She then threw a cold gaze at Yan Weiye.
Yan Weiye hung his head down in guilt and walked towards the sofa and sat down.
Su Yue walked over and sat down about half a meter away from him, her head bowed as well.
The servant brought some tea over, and Su Yue picked up a cup and held it in her hand.
"I'll go upstairs first." Yan Rusheng didn't linger further and strode towards the staircase.