"So generous?" Malcom Moore retorted, his eyes deep as he spoke, "Then who was the one who was so jealous just now, wishing to throw all those women into outer space?"
"Who was jealous?" Serena Sterling glared, "Malcom Moore, I'm telling you seriously, I wasn't jealous at all!"
"Mhm, you weren't jealous." Malcom chuckled, looking at Serena affectionately, and suddenly changed the topic, "Luna, today is my birthday, what do you plan to give me?"
Being asked about the gift, Serena Sterling's momentum was suddenly cut off.
She looked at Malcom, hesitatingly said, "I... I knitted a scarf for you, I didn't buy anything else."
Saying that, Serena took out the scarf she had knitted by herself from her bag, "Though it's not something valuable, it's the first time I've knitted a scarf for a man. If you don't like it..."
"Who said I don't like it, I like it a lot!" Malcom said as he took the scarf from Serena's hands.
