"I want to see the birthday gift you prepared for me." Beiming Han hugged her, now he was truly grateful that he hadn't sneaked a peek at the gift she had painstakingly prepared for him.
"I'm poor, I can't afford to buy you extravagant gifts, so the birthday gift I prepared for you is entirely handmade!"
Gu Qingxin felt somewhat embarrassed, after all, when these tycoons gifted something, it was always worth hundreds of thousands or even millions. The gift she gave might be the cheapest one he had received.
"I don't want anything else, I just want the gift you prepared."
Beiming Han was truly happy today, even though he was always in a good mood now that he had her. But her effort to prepare him a birthday surprise added even more joy to his feeling of bliss.
"Brother, what are you two whispering about? It's time to give gifts!" Huangfu Ye said, and everyone took out the gifts they had prepared.