Qiqi took a step forward, greeted him with a shallow smile, "Hello, my name is Qiqi, I am from the class next door. Even though you don't know us, we all know you. We would like to be friends with you. Happy Birthday, Youyang."
Qiqi then handed over her gift to Xia Youyang, her face soft.
The other girls also took out their gifts, introduced themselves briefly, and wished him a happy birthday.
Among these girls, apart from Lixin who was rude earlier, the others seemed okay, so Xia Youyang didn't comment on anything.
After all, they had come voluntarily to celebrate his birthday, and it didn't seem nice for him to give them unpleasant looks.
And this is what Qiqi had counted on, she had displayed generosity and grace.
However, Liao Qiaoqiao despised them, sneered in her heart: What is Qiqi pretending for? What is her real intention? Xia Youyang might not know, but how could she not know? Pretending to be nice, trying to act like a lady, really disgusts me.
