"Don't you young people arrange your own birthdays?" Luo Lin said irritably.
But Luofeng was at a complete loss.However, it seemed that what his dad said was something Luofeng simply couldn't refute.At home, birthdays were only celebrated with a feast when someone older had one, bringing together relatives and friends. As for kids? Didn't they all prefer to invite their friends out for a meal?
Not long after, Xu Zhenzhu also sent a message, "Son, I have things to take care of today and might have to work overtime until midnight. Just come home whenever, and grab dinner outside for yourself!"
Luofeng messaged back, "Ahem, Mom, just a reminder, my birthday's the day after tomorrow!"
"And then?"
Luofeng, speechless, sent a string of question marks. "Didn't we agree before to prepare a nice meal for my birthday?"
