"Happy birthday, Ying Zenan."
"Thank you."
Xiao Qinghe held the flowers in her hands and stood in front of Ying Zenan, surrounded by the crowd, celebrating his birthday.
Many people came to celebrate Ying Zenan's birthday.
Ying Jing sat in the corner, and someone took the chance to strike up a conversation with her.
"Jing Bao, why are you sitting here? There are delicious things over there, want to go?"
"Zenan's popularity is so high, even Xiao Qinghe came."
"Could it be that Xiao Qinghe likes your brother!"
...
Ying Jing leaned absent-mindedly against the sofa. Others thought she was staring intently ahead, while in fact, her thoughts had long flown elsewhere.
This is really strange.
Why is Xiao Qinghe at her brother's birthday party now, with her cheeks blushing, looking every bit the shy girl? Anyone could see she had a crush on Ying Zenan.
Wake up, heroine!
Your male lead isn't here.
Leave my brother alone.
This didn't happen in the past life.
