"Okay." Jiang Yao nodded. She was too lazy to get out of bed, so she knelt on the edge of the bed. She bent down and reached under the bed to touch it. Then, she took out a box that she had hidden inside earlier.
Jiang Yao bought the box in the city. It was a wonderful and exquisite iron box. It also had a very retro style. She held the box in her arms, then turned around to look at Lu Xingzhi. She pushed the iron box toward Lu Xingzhi and said, "This is my birthday present to you. This is the first one. I'll give one to you every year from now onward. You must take good care of it."
Lu Xingzhi took the iron box and held it as Jiang Yao did. He weighed it and found that it was not heavy. Under Jiang Yao's expectant gaze, he slowly opened the box.
The moment he saw the iron box, Lu Xingzhi could not guess what was inside.