Hearing this, Yuening glanced at Sun Zhe, her starry eyes carrying a trace of chilling arrogance.
She neither expressed satisfaction nor dissatisfaction, merely giving Sun Zhe a faint glance before continuing to light the candles on the cake, as if completely treating Sun Zhe as air.
But what no one noticed was that under the cover of the private room lights, a slight blush had already appeared on her exquisite and beautiful face.
Meanwhile, her two close friends looked at Sun Zhe with eyes full of delight, wishing they could pull Sun Zhe into their own arms.
Having gone out so many times, it was the first time they had seen someone so pure and clean, suddenly feeling that the male model beside them wasn't appealing anymore.
"Yuening, quickly make a statement!"
"Can you let this one be your boyfriend for tonight?"
"If you don't want him, I do. I'm already moved!"
"..."
Her friends couldn't help but urge.
