Fu Ciyi stood up from behind the desk, took off his robe, took the one she was holding and put it on.
It fits surprisingly well.
The clothes made him look tall and straight, very stylish.
I have to say, black really suits him, making his fair skin look even whiter.
Yan Funing smiled: "Do you like it?"
"Very good." The man nodded.
She reached out and pulled him away: "Well, just pretend you haven't tried it on yet. Take it off quickly."
"Huh?" The man dodged.
"Your birthday is coming up soon, and I wanted to give it to you on your birthday."
"Yan Funing, didn't you promise to sew this robe for me? How can you use it as a birthday gift?"
She whispered, "I didn't say I wanted it as a birthday gift."
Fu Ciyi glanced at her and asked, "Have you prepared a birthday gift?"
"Not yet."
Her voice became smaller and smaller.
"Today is the thirteenth. When will you be ready?"
He was not a person who cared about gifts or not.
But the last time Nan Yao and Bei Mo celebrated their birthdays, she carefully prepared birthday gifts for them. At that time, he misunderstood that one of the gifts was for him.
Afterwards, she promised to give him one on his birthday as well.
He remembers it.
Yan Funing raised her eyes to look at him: "What do you want?"
Fu Ciyi frowned slightly: "I am still young, and it is such an important birthday. What do you want to give me?"
"What if you don't like the gift I picked?"
Her voice is soft and light.
Fu Ciyi nodded and wondered what he really wanted.
After a while, Rui Feng's eyes looked at her.
Yan Funing bit her lip and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
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