Huo Yunting replied with a faint ‘mhm’ and took a piece of bamboo shoot with his chopsticks .
Every dish on the table was his favorite . Some were so complicated to cook that they required hours of preparation .
All the dishes were left untouched; it seemed that she had not eaten yet .
Huo Yunting saw the bandage on Lu Zhaoyang’s left index finger .
Was she injured?
Lu Zhaoyang had been staring at him all this while and saw his startled expression .
She came to her senses and bent her index finger slightly . “Just a minor cut . No big deal . ”
“I am not worried about you, don’t overthink . ” Huo Yunting looked away .
“Then, let’s eat!”
Lu Zhaoyang smiled and fetched him some food from the dishes . But he just left it aside and ate his own .
She exhaled; his lousy mood was totally understandable .
They were eating very slowly; neither of them ate much, actually .
Without the maid, Lu Zhaoyang had to clean up the table .
While she was at it, Huo Yunting had already gone upstairs .
Just as she walked into the kitchen with the dishes, the scene in the bedroom suddenly came to mind .
Huo Yunting’s attitude was evident just now .
She rushed up to the hallway upstairs and saw him in front of the bedroom door . She immediately shouted, “Huo Yunting, don’t open the door!”
Huo Yunting did not even look at her as he pushed the door open .
He saw colorful lights .
Had this woman turned the bedroom into a bar?
Under the colorful lights were a three-layered cake with delicate candles .
Not far away on the bed was a sea of red roses . He could smell the room filled with a fresh and rustic scent of flowers .
No wonder she was so emotional .
Huo Yunting thoughtfully turned around and looked silently at Lu Zhaoyang, who ran up to him breathlessly .
She pressed her hand on her heaving chest, and her grape-like eyes were full of anticipation .
“Enjoy yourself,” Huo Yunting said .
“Wait! It’s okay if you don’t like it . Just blow out the candles, cut the cake, and make a wish!”
She hurried over and turned off the lighting effects .
It seemed that the ideas that she got online did not work on Huo Yunting a bit .
“No, thanks . ” He turned and walked toward the guest room .
Lu Zhaoyang leaned against the wall still gasping for air .
“Huo Yunting!”
He seemed to hesitate but did not stop .
“Happy birthday!” she shouted .
“I don’t need your wishes . Please remember to take away the rubbish from my room . ”
He entered the guest room and slammed the door shut .
Lu Zhaoyang’s face was filled with disappointment; she had spent the entire day in the cake shop just to make the cake .
And he just took a glance at it .
She sighed and went to clean up the room .
Why did she want to make heart-shaped rose petals on the bed?
Suddenly, she regretted; Huo Yunting and her were not even couples .
She tossed all the petals into the garbage bag and changed the bedsheet, which still had the light aroma of roses on it with a new one .
There was a set of uniforms that Lin Yazhi gave her last time . She doggedly brought it here and had never put it on .
Should she wear it now and see how Huo Yunting was going to react?
Would it be too candid?
Finally, Lu Zhaoyang threw the clothes into the garbage bag .
It was midnight . Lu Zhaoyang still could not sleep but lay in bed, smelling the sweet scent in the room .
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