Song Qingchun smiled brightly. She lowered her head to look at the time, five seconds to midnight. She made use of the last five seconds to repeat what she said earlier. "Happy birthday."
"Thank…" Su Zhinian had a notable pause before continuing. "…you."
He might have seemed calm on the surface, but hidden from her view, his fingers hiding behind the box were shaking uncontrollably.
It was only his wildest dream that he would get to hear the words "happy birthday" from her lips. The fact that it had become a reality, and not only that, he even got a specially wrapped present from her? His heart was shaking.
After he calmed down from this euphoria, Su Zhinian finally had the courage to ask, "How did you know it is my birthday today?"
Song Qingchun titled her head and answered honestly, "I saw it when I was surfing the internet."