Summer Muyang's birthday banquet is still in full swing, but Su Shaanshao feels that he is really incompatible with such an occasion, sitting on the swing, silently staring at the stars in the sky.

"Why don't we get busy in the wrong situation..." The magnetic and low voice rings in Su Shallow's ear. Su Shallow stares at the stars and looks back at himself. It's Xia Muyang!

The blue suit, without the light, was already shining in a soft, almost matte colour. It was dazzling and beautiful. Su Shallow feels that his breathing is a little rush, and his white face is flushed with red quickly. He hesitates and says,...