Wang Zhixian looked at the exquisitely wrapped gift box in her hand, having no idea what Gao Yuan's gift would be.
But the fact that it was from Gao Yuan was already enough to make her happy.
However, when she saw Gao Yuan playing on his phone alone in a corner, a smile occasionally gracing his face, Wang Zhixian's spirits fell.
'He must be chatting with his girlfriend!'
'His girlfriend is so beautiful, and she's probably really fun, too!'
...
"Xiaoxian, I see you keep looking at Gao Yuan. Should I ask him to sing a birthday song for you?"
Wang Zhixian was staring blankly at Gao Yuan when Wang Sichao walked up to her and spoke.
"Ah!"
"No, no, it's fine. It's great that he could come at all."
On a sofa in the corner of the banquet hall, Gao Yuan was engrossed in typing.
This was his first time attending a party like this, and he didn't know anyone here. He'd originally thought Jay Chou would show up, but it turned out Jay Chou had a concert tonight.
