Song Baobao puckered her little lips, let out a "whoosh."
The candles went out.
Xu Tailai's mouth was still puckered, but he was stunned.
My candles, boohoo...
All the waiters applauded enthusiastically again, and someone ran to turn on the lights.
Xu Fenglai put Song Baobao back in her seat, "Thank you."
The waiter waved with a smile:
"Happy Birthday!"
"Always be happy!"
"Happy, birthday!"
...
Finally, all irrelevant people left, and Xie Qin couldn't hold back, "Songyuan, what's going on?"
Song Niaoniao sat there, not daring to raise her head.
Xu Songyuan tightened his jaw and then picked up his chopsticks, "Nothing."
"Really nothing?" Xie Qin didn't believe it.
Knowing him for so many years, it was rare to see Xu Songyuan looking this sullen.
He always vents when he's angry, especially at these two sons...
