*
Around 7:30 PM.
The three of them happily had dinner together.
Fulfilling his promise, Feng Ziheng took Lang Lin home.
Liangxia didn't follow and just saw Lang Lin to the door.
Lately, Feng Ziheng's cooking skills had been improving by the day; even when she was full, she couldn't resist eating a few more bites.
And she felt quite stuffed.
Back in her bedroom and sprawled on the bed, Liangxia intended to take a short nap, but then Zizhuo Xi's call came through.
Her phone had gotten thoroughly drenched today, yet its waterproofing was so good it hadn't been affected at all.
After carefully inspecting her phone, Liangxia finally answered.
"Liangxia, my birthday's in a couple of days," a bored Zizhuo Xi lazily reminded her.
"Congratulations," Liangxia said after a brief pause, offering a token response.
She had been quite busy lately and had actually forgotten about it.
It was better not to let Zizhuo Xi realize this too obviously.
"Have you prepared my birthday gift?"