Held by the Fairy Senior Sister who had just finished showering, Luo Ye felt no desire at all.
Only then did he remember that today was his twenty-first birthday.
Forgetting his birthday was hardly a one-time occurrence. The reason he had never actually missed one was because someone always reminded him.
It used to be Aunt and Cousin. Now, it was the Fairy Senior Sister.
A moment later, Su Baizhou released Luo Ye, turned on the room lights, and said, "I prepared a gift."
There was a small cake on the table, only about four inches across.
The cake was merely for the occasion. Beside it sat a gift box. Luo Ye walked over, picked it up, and asked curiously, "Is this the sweater Fanfan has been knitting all this time?"
"Mm."
Su Baizhou nodded, then her expression shifted slightly as she asked in surprise, "How did you know?"
"We live together. If I didn't even know what you were doing, wouldn't that make me way too careless?"
Luo Ye opened the gift box, and sure enough, there was a sweater inside.
"Why did you have to say it out loud? I spent so long preparing this surprise." Su Baizhou crossed her arms, sounding somewhat regretful.
"Whether it's a surprise doesn't matter. What matters is that you gave it to me."
Right in front of the Fairy Senior Sister, Luo Ye took off his shirt.
Su Baizhou blushed and immediately covered her eyes. But she did not cover them tightly, and through the gaps between her fingers, she could see everything clearly.
Luo Ye put on the sweater.
As expected of a sweater knitted by Senior Sister, it fit his build perfectly—not too big, not too small—and felt wonderfully soft.
Thinking about how every stitch, every corner, every detail of