Song Xuantin hugged Xiong Zhi.
"Finally, it's our turn! Happy birthday, Zhi!"
Xiong Zhi was infected by Song Xuantin's cheerfulness and laughed lightly.
"Um. Thank you for coming here. I'm just a bit guilty, I must have surprised you with that sudden invitation." Xiong Zhi knew that she acted a bit irresponsible, suddenly disappearing and then sending them an invitation for her birthday out of the blue. For sure, her friends were shocked.
"Of course, we're shocked! We barely had time to prepare our gifts for you!" Song Xuantin complained while pouting.
Gu Zhen chimed in.
"Happy birthday, Xiong Zhi. I've left my gift to your butler. When you see the gift, think twice before deciding. It is very precious."
"...?"
The three people looked at him. It seemed that Gu Zhen is very proud of his prepared gift.
Song Xuantin did not want to lose. "Eh? My gift is much better, grander—"