Tang Xi waved at Ling Hui with a devilish smile. "It's a secret. Come closer."
Ling Hui frowned at him, "I can hear you say it from here."
She was not willing to stand over and Tang Xi did not mind. He took a big step and leaned close to her.
Their bodies were only a fist's distance away in an instant. Ling Hui subconsciously stepped back, but in the next second, her slender waist was grabbed by Tang Xi's large palm.
She was about to say something when suddenly, a line of words appeared on the huge display screen of the building opposite.
"Princess, happy birthday!"
It was exactly midnight.
A new day had arrived. If Tang Xi hadn't mentioned it, Ling Hui wouldn't even have remembered that it was her birthday today.
It had been several years since her father's accident.
Along with a few loud bangs, countless fireworks bloomed in the square opposite. For a moment, the dark night sky was decorated with gorgeous fireworks.