"You're just a cat, other than cat food, do you actually need money for anything else?"
Turning left into the mall's underground parking, Zeng Haoyang asked with a smile.
"Don't you want to give Yaya a happy birthday? I have an idea."
Seeing that his words had caught Zeng Haoyang's attention,
Lu Zixun continued, "You know how those videos show words arranged with led lights on buildings? I've seen a few tall buildings outside the villa, and I think we could do something with that."
As Zeng Haoyang was reversing the car, he paused when he heard Lu Zixun's idea and, frowning, he asked, "Seems like that wouldn't be very useful."
Standing up from the seat, Lu Zixun raised a paw and flicked his ear: "It's useful, letting Yaya know that her parents miss her is enough."
Hearing this, the frown on Zeng Haoyang's face faded, and a smile appeared, "Good idea, I'll arrange for someone to do it right away."
"Mm."