Xi Nanfeng walked in front, followed closely by Ye Cheng in a black trench coat.
At the moment she saw Ye Cheng, Ji Wei's brow twitched slightly.
Wasn't Duoduo supposed to be at Ye Cheng's place? Could it be he kicked her out again?
While she was lost in thought, Xi Nanfeng had already stepped into the dining room. Looking at the romantic French-style candelabras, fresh flowers, cake, and the lavish spread of food on the table, quickly cooling, he couldn't help but turn his head and grin. "Old Mo, you're something else. Were you really not planning to start until we showed up? What a brother—you've moved me to tears!"
Gu Moqian cast him a blank glance and continued staring at the TV screen.
The television was on mute, with only the images flickering. The silence in the living room made the entire scene even more eerie.
Xi Nanfeng felt a chill under Gu Moqian's gaze.
What's with Old Mo? Is it really necessary to pull a long face on his birthday?
