Mu Jiujiu pondered for a long time before she slowly spoke, "Today is my birthday."
The corners of Tang Jin's lips slightly curled up, and then he abruptly ended the call and went downstairs.
"Where are you going?" Tang's mother frowned and asked.
"I won't be coming back tonight, don't wait up for me." Tang Jin hurried out, immediately dialing his assistant's mobile...
Seeing that the man had ended the call, Mu Jiujiu couldn't quite figure out what he was thinking. Wasn't what he wanted for her to reach out to him? Now, what did this mean? Did it mean she had to pester him relentlessly?
Tang Jin drove back to the company, picked up the gift locked in his drawer, and headed downstairs where his assistant was waiting by the door with a bunch of gorgeous roses in hand.
It was only when Tang Jin, with flowers in hand, arrived at Mu Jiujiu's door that he suddenly realized, damn, when had he ever been this romantic?
