"Good morning, Ms. York!" Simon Lewis called out politely to Mrs. York from outside the door, then peeked in at Vivian sitting in the dining room with a cheerful smile, "Vivian, happy birthday!!"
"Brother!" Vivian immediately stood up happily when she saw Simon. She ran to the door, looking at Simon who was changing into slippers, and said excitedly, "Hehe, did you come to bring me a birthday gift??"
Mrs. York couldn't help but roll her eyes at Vivian's words and said, "You child, how could you do that, asking your brother Simon for a gift the moment he comes in; there's no manners in that."
"Hehe, anyway, every year on his birthday, brother gives me a gift." Vivian made a funny face at her mom and then continued to look at Simon and asked, "Quick, tell me, what's the gift this year."
Simon chuckled a bit and ruffled Vivian's hair, saying, "Can't you just see for yourself??"
