"Shut up!" Qin Jing rolled her eyes at him and turned to the others. "I'm having a birthday party this Sunday, and you should all come. I commissioned this brilliant cake for the occasion. I'm sure none of you has ever seen or tasted anything like it!"
She gave Yao Tang a meaningful grin.
"Especially you, Sister Tang! You have to be there." Qin Jing grabbed Yao Tang's arm and shook it like a spoiled little kid.
The other girl didn't seem annoyed by her actions, though. She took another sip of her milk tea and said, "Sure. I'll be there."
"Yay!" Qin Jing was bouncing in her seat with excitement.
"We're looking forward to it," Lin Xin said. "Meng Yang and I will prepare a gift, so make sure you wear something pretty for us."
"Of course!" Qin Jing replied before curling her lip at Meng Yang. "Well, this one can do whatever he wants, I don't care. Xiao Pang, you guys must come, too!"
