"That's so cheap! How can you even give that away?"

Lin Zhenzhen grasped Lan Jiaocai's hand and said with a smile, "Did you make this journal yourself? It's so cute, I love it."

"Really?" Lan Jiaocai found it hard to believe, after all, Lin Zhenzhen had rejected so many expensive gifts tonight.

"Yes, I think it's very precious." Her sincerity moved Lan Jiaocai to tears.

When she finished unwrapping the gifts, apart from the journal Lan Jiaocai had given her, there wasn't anything else that she particularly liked.

Lin Zhenzhen looked at Bai Qingfeng and smiled, "Brother Bai, you haven't given me my birthday present yet!"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Bai Qingfeng's handsome face as he handed Lin Zhenzhen a black box.

"I hope you'll like it."

The moment Lin Zhenzhen saw the box, her mind went completely blank.

She paused for a few seconds before taking it, her expression somewhat stiff.

The box is made of black velvet and is not particularly special in style.

A strange thought popped into Lin Zhenzhen's mind: Is this another coincidence?

She opened a small opening and saw a bluish-purple feather trim, very similar in style to the feather bracelet Zhou Gan had given her.

"What? You don't like it?" Bai Qingfeng saw her blank expression and thought she was not satisfied with the necklace he had customized.

"It's okay, just go and choose another style you like."

“I like it very much.” Lin Zhenzhen looked at the person in front of her, as if trying to see another soul through him.

She took a few steps forward and hugged Bai Qingfeng tightly around the waist: "Did you come with me too?"

Bai Qingfeng was a little confused. He hugged the girl back and asked, "What?"

His questions were drowned out by the music.

Seeing this, the on-site symphony orchestra began to play a beautiful waltz, and the dance floor was filled with couples dancing gracefully, twirling and swaying, surrounding the two of them in the center.

No one noticed that a tall, thin boy secretly tightened his pockets and silently left.