"I really admit defeat to you." Sheng Sheng held her hand, "Alright, I'll give you something else."
Casually throwing the handmade bracelet that cost a fortune into the trash can nearby, "I'll give you something better next time."
Maimai blinked her eyes: "You didn't seriously intend to give this to me as a birthday present, did you?"
Sheng Sheng laughed and teased: "Yes."
Maimai was unhappy: "You are so insincere! For my birthday, you give me a bracelet like this? You really disappoint me!" She turned her head, pretending to ignore him—he was infuriating her, ruining her good mood for the whole day.
Thinking about it, she was indignant: "If you don't give me a satisfying birthday gift today, forget about sleeping with me tonight, hmph!"
Maimai stood up.
Sheng Sheng pulled her hand: "What are you doing?"
"I'm so pissed, I need to pee, I'm going to the bathroom." She said, and then cheerily walked off with her long dress.
