She was so nervous that she was at her wit's end, with a panicked look in her eyes and not knowing where to place her hands and feet. Even with a thick layer of foundation on her face, one could still see the faint flush.
"Pop!" Gao Jun reached out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of her, "Not sweet enough, say it again."
He Xinyi was brought back to some degree of sanity by the familiar snapping sound, seemingly regaining some clarity.
She feigned dissatisfaction, frowned slightly, and then sweetly said: "Happy birthday, Mr. Gao."
"Thank you." Gao Jun watched her with a smile on his face.
He Xinyi pursed her lips tightly, turned around, placed her hands behind her, and said, "I... I'm going to change clothes."
After she finished speaking, she walked briskly towards the bedroom, quickening her pace.
He Xinyi leaned her back against the door and took several deep breaths in a row, only then did her wildly pounding heart begin to slow down.
