He tapped her little head and Feng Ziheng said helplessly, "Go to sleep."
"Aren't you curious about what birthday gift I've prepared for you?" Chu Liangxia pouted and pushed his hand away.
"You?" Feng Ziheng lifted his eyelids and asked languidly.
"Not me," Chu Liangxia immediately shook her head.
"Not interested," said Feng Ziheng indifferently, truly embodying an "utterly uninterested" attitude.
"..."
Chu Liangxia silently stared at him.
However, Feng Ziheng closed his eyes and stopped paying her any attention.
Grinding her teeth, Chu Liangxia looked at the incredibly handsome man sleeping, then flipped the blanket aside and got out of bed.
As soon as his eyelids lifted, Feng Ziheng watched her movements, and when he saw her reaching for the copper coin, his expression notably soured.
Yet, within less than five minutes, Chu Liangxia swiftly climbed back into bed, turned off the lights, and stealthily moved closer to Feng Ziheng.