Seeing him suddenly late at night, Rong Shang was initially surprised and raised her eyebrows.

She then smiled meaningfully, her gaze falling on the exquisite cake box he was carrying.

"Is this a gift for me?"

There were quite a few servants in the living room, so Mo Zhan dismissed them as soon as he went in.

He then placed the cake box on the glass table.

He turned his head, and although his expression was indifferent, Rong Shang still noticed his restless hands when he looked over.

"elder brother?"

With a slight lift of her lips, Rong Shang smiled casually, a hint of interest in her eyes.

"Oh." Mo Zhan seemed to just realize what was happening. He lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Happy birthday."

That year, Mo Qiqi was taken in by the Mo family couple on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

So they said that her birthday would be on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and they even gave her the name "Qiqi".

Rong Shang was surprised that he bought a cake to celebrate her birthday, even though she hadn't remembered it herself.

The smile held a deeper meaning.

Rong Shang first looked at him and said, "Thank you, brother."

Then she suddenly ran over, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Mo Zhan seemed somewhat frightened by these actions.

To his surprise, the next second, a "pop" sound came, and the woman suddenly leaned down and kissed him on the cheek.

It happened very quickly; she let go and stepped back.

Mo Zhan, “…”

His body froze.

His expression froze for a moment.

My heart is racing.

"you……"

"Thank you, brother." She called out sweetly again, and before Mo Zhan could say anything, she had already skipped over to him and started unwrapping the cake.

Mo Zhan froze, “…”

No, what he meant was, why did you kiss him?

This will make people think dirty thoughts!

...

After an unknown amount of time, the woman's voice came again, "Brother, do you want some cake?"

At that moment, Mo Zhan was secretly touching the cheek that she had just kissed.

The person beside him suddenly looked over, and he tensed up, instinctively slapping his face.

With a "smack," the man's voice remained indifferent.

There seem to be a lot of mosquitoes tonight.

Beside her, Rong Chang, who had witnessed everything, was speechless.

*

Rong Shang doesn't like sweets, but in order to make her little brother happy, she forced herself to eat a small piece of cake.

Mo Zhan didn't talk much; he just ate his cake quietly.

But after that little incident, he was still itching to know what she really meant.

Was it just because he bought her a cake?

Although they are family in name only, they are still young people in their early twenties.

How can you just casually be intimate with someone?

If Rong Shang hadn't been able to hear the voice in his heart, she would never have known that beneath his cold exterior, he was actually conjuring up so many images.

She wanted to laugh, but Rong Chang held it in.

After finishing the cake, she suddenly sat down next to Mo Zhan.

"elder brother."

She called his name, and after Mo Zhan coldly replied with an "Hmm," she suddenly leaned closer and asked, "What do you think of me?"

"..."

His hand paused, and as he smelled the woman's pleasant fragrance, Mo Zhan's heart inexplicably raced again. "It's...it's alright."

"What do you mean by 'not bad'?" Seeing his ears suddenly turn red, Rong Shang felt like she had discovered a new continent, and she moved closer and closer as she spoke.

Finally, with a hint of teasing, he asked, "Brother, do you think I'm more suitable to be a girlfriend or a wife?"