Bai Jiawei and even Li Yuyan and Su Zhiming were home.
When she walked over, they looked towards her and Su Zhiming stood up from the couch. Bai Jiawei glanced at her and frowned slightly, "Come sit down."
"What's up?" He Xinyan asked as she casually sat down on the couch and ate a slice of apple from the plate of fruits on the table.
Bai Jiawei's frown deepened as Li Huiran sat up straighter and said, "It's almost your dad's 60th birthday soon."
He Xinyan raised one eyebrow and realized that Bai Jiawei's birthday was in less than two weeks.
Noticing that she wasn't planning on saying anything, Li Huiran continued, "Yuyan and Zhiming brought up the idea of holding a party for his birthday. Plus, 60 is a big birthday, so there is definitely going to be a celebration."
"Oh, cool. What do I need to do?" He Xinyan asked apathetically.
