C132 Happy Birthday
When he unzipped it and saw the black gift box with the leather belt, he slapped the back of his head and said to himself in frustration, "Just because I'm sad that I gave him my birthday present."
Yan Chuyang raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall.
It was almost half past eleven, thirty minutes before his birthday.
Yan Chuyang took out the gift box from his bag
