Chapter 150 The Same Move_1

An Lan eventually couldn't resist Zhang Ya's persuasion and went along.

As she approached the refrigerator and opened it, she was stunned into stillness. There wasn't any ice water inside. Instead, the double-door fridge was packed with various flowers, with an ice cream cake sitting in the center, topped with a small box.

"Lanlan, happy birthday," Zhang Ya followed An Lan downstairs, her arms crossed as she leaned against the doorframe, smiling warmly at her.

An Lan's heart was deeply moved.

She turned around, with the corners of her eyes slightly reddened, looking at Zhang Ya with a trembling voice, "Zhang Ya, thank you, I didn't expect you to remember my birthday."

It turned out that there were still quite a few people in the world who remembered and cared about her.

"Of course, I had to. But you came back a bit too late, so we can only have some cake simply. Come on, check out the birthday present I designed for you," she insisted.