"Humph!" The man snorted coldly, restraining his anger.
Did she think he was accepting their intentions?
It was only because his mother had instructed Uncle Tao to celebrate his birthday; otherwise, he would never have endured until today...
"By the way, where is my gift? Bring it out." He stretched out a hand toward her, shamelessly asking for his present.
An Ruo's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled gently, "Do you believe that I can do magic?"
"..."
"Whatever gift you want, just tell me, and I will definitely make it appear."
Tang Yuchen slightly raised his eyebrows, finding today's An Ruo seemed a bit more mischievous than before.
Looking at her lively and spirited eyes, he suddenly became interested and looked forward to her so-called magic.
"Oh? Can you really make anything I ask for appear?"
"Of course." An Ruo confidently nodded.
