It turns out, she wasn't unaware.
Gu Nanqiao saw that he still wasn't speaking, and couldn't help but feel a bit angry, "Usually you don't say anything, that's fine, but today is my birthday, and you're still keeping your mouth so tightly shut?"
Huo Jingting couldn't find any words to say for a moment; up until now, he had never given any flowers to other women, and even for her, it was a rare occasion.
But now that he had taken the first step, he couldn't just stop here.
Huo Jingting took a deep breath, and his gaze involuntarily drifted into the distance, "Eternal love, first love, loving your radiant smile..."
After speaking, a rare blush gradually spread across his ears.
After all, he's no longer seventeen or eighteen, yet doing something so childish, naturally feeling a bit embarrassed.
Gu Nanqiao couldn't hide the smile tugging at her lips, yet she pretended, "Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."
