"You know I just..."
"Just chatting." Chu Zhaoying cheerfully walked over and blocked Fei Jiang's shoulder, handing him something. "Didn't we often have heart-to-heart chats before?"
Fei Jiang shook off his hand. "Who wants to chat with you heart-to-heart."
"Come on, you're in a relationship now, won't chat with me heart-to-heart." Chu Zhaoying rolled his eyes. "Since I'm already here, a meal wouldn't be too much to ask, right?"
"..."
Fei Jiang didn't make a sound.
Chu Zhaoying just took it as him agreeing and playfully started pulling on those balloons. "What are you up to?"
Chu Zhaoying grabbed the balloons, ringing sounds echoing continuously.
"What's this?" Chu Zhaoying pulled one by one and found they were all like that. He suddenly became curious. "Who set this up for you?"
Fei Jiang didn't like these things, let alone having his garden turned into this.
And it's his birthday today...
"Bang—"
The balloon burst.
