Su Yan stumbled backward. She would have been pushed down by Tang Yitong if not for her strong core muscles. Su Yan gently tickled Tang Yitong's palm said in a low voice, "Your fake cold and aloof persona is so easily exposed."
Shen Ling, who was not far away, quickly turned her head. She could no longer look.
Fortunately, those who came to the banquet today were close acquaintances, so there was no fear of being secretly photographed and posted on the internet.
"To the beautiful Goddess of Coldness, Happy Birthday to you!" Su Yan said as she presented the beautifully wrapped gift.
Tang Yitong's eyes lit up. She took the gift and said sweetly, "Hehe, thank you, Hubby!"
Su Yan: "..."
Chai Xingyu: "..."
Tang Yitong was about to pounce on Su Yan to kiss her after saying this, but Su Yan turned around perfectly evaded her.
"Little Yan Yan, don't shun me. A kiss from me won't make you pregnant."
