After saying those words, the young man below began strumming his guitar once more and sang the Happy Birthday song.
"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you…"
It was only after the young man sang two lines that Xia Shangzhou finally managed to process what he'd just heard. "Shi Yao? Did I hear him wrong?"
Lu Benlai also opened his mouth in a daze, "I heard him say Shi Yao too. Isn't that the name of our Little Junior?"
Xia Shangzhou continued to admire the sight below as he remarked in awe, "It seems that our Little Junior has a little too many peach blossoms…"
Lu Benlai was just about to respond to Xia Shangzhou's comment when a thought streaked across his mind, and he quickly sealed his mouth shut. Slowly, he turned his head to look at Lin Jiage.
The young man didn't look any different from how he usually was.
A light breeze whistled across the night, tussling the young man's hair, and revealed his arched forehead.