"Go sleep with your sister!"
Gu Xiaotong was about to explode on the spot, looking at her own iron-willed straight man, she was gnashing her molars!
She held her forehead, pointed behind her, and said, "Flowers, candles, cake, it's your birthday! You didn't forget your own birthday, did you..."
"..." Birthday... This scene suggests celebrating a birthday, it's almost spooky...
Li Yan's deep eyes looked back, only then noticing the cake the little woman mentioned, which was a birthday cake in the shape of a Sharp Weapon, with crooked letters on top saying — Happy Birthday, Hubby!
No need to guess, this was clearly the handiwork of his little woman. Nowadays, cakes are usually longevity peaches or roses, rarely new styles like this.
"Did you make it?"
Li Yan withdrew his gaze from the cake; if Gu Tong didn't say anything, he would have truly forgotten...
Because ever since he could remember, he never celebrated a birthday...
