Sunday morning, May 16th!
Perhaps it was because he had been too exhausted yesterday, or maybe Yan Feifan's subconscious believed that since it was a day off, he should get more rest.
After six in the morning, he was still asleep, not waking up on time as he usually did.
However, Yan Feifan faintly sensed that someone was staring at him, which made him feel a little uneasy.
Yan Feifan slowly opened his eyes.
He saw Tian Yu, the young girl, kneeling by his bed in cartoon pajamas. She was cupping her chin with her hands, her wide eyes fixed on him.
"Xiaoyu, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Trying to pull a prank?"
A smile spread across Tian Yu's small face like a drop of red ink in clear water.
"Mr. Yan, happy birthday!"
Hearing this very unexpected greeting, Yan Feifan sat up in bed, yawned, and said with some exasperation, "Xiaoyu, you have the whole day to say that."
