Jiang An finished her part-time work on Sunday and took a taxi to the Western restaurant mentioned in Wei Yan's message, thinking it was just a simple reunion. She was not expecting that as soon as she finished ordering and sat down, Wei Yan suddenly stood up and clapped his hands. The surrounding patrons mostly rose from their seats, each holding a white rose and enclosing her. Jiang An couldn't help but gape, only realizing what was happening when she took the roses from everyone and heard them singing "Happy Birthday" in unison; today was her birthday.
She was almost dizzy with busyness, and if it hadn't been for the party that Wei Yan had prepared, she might have really forgotten.