Sheng Tang snapped back to reality.
She smiled, "You actually remember?"
"Why wouldn't I remember? The first bouquet of roses I ever sent was for you," Gu Jiahui said.
Sheng Tang: "..."
This guy not only remembered, but also had the nerve to mention it.
Sheng Tang wanted to fight him and ask if he knew how much of a jerk he was back in school!
She stood up, "You have the nerve to bring that up?"
"Weren't you happy back then?"
"Happy my ass!"
"Watch your language, think about how your Qinglan Award nomination happened?"
Sheng Tang: "..."
Gu Jiahui watched her at a loss for words, a mischievous smile crept onto his face, like a small prank had succeeded.
He asked her, "Did you have cake with the crew today?"
"No, I didn't tell the crew that today is my birthday," Sheng Tang replied.
Gu Jiahui walked out.
Sheng Tang craned her neck to take a look.
Then she heard Gu Jiahui shouting from the living room, "Come on out."
