Zhao Meng's birthday party was quite lively.
One head chef and two master chefs personally handled the barbecue.
The professional skills and the aroma of the grilled meat caught the eyes of nearby diners who were also there for a gathering.
As everyone was in high spirits, eating and drinking, Fu Yu brought out a custom three-tiered birthday cake.
When the box was opened, everyone was dazzled by the bright Cadillac model on top!
"This cake is so fancy!" Yao Shi laughed as he arranged the candles.
Zhao Meng laughed so hard he couldn't close his mouth. He clapped Fu Yu on the shoulder and said, "You, my friend, are really something! Alright! I'll aim to change my car to this model in two years!"
The outdoor barbecue went on until the early hours, and the crowd dispersed reluctantly.
After heading home, Fu Yu lay in bed but couldn't sleep despite tossing and turning.
