C82 Have the Idea of Not Wanting to Throw Him Down?

As the morning sun shined on the windowsill, Su Yingxue slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the empty spot beside him, he sat up, grabbed his hair and walked towards the bathroom.

Su Yingxue opened her eyes and picked up her toothbrush. Just as she was about to squeeze out the toothpaste, she noticed a row of flamboyant big words written on the mirror. "Happy birthday, darling ~ Love you my ass