Pei Yanchuan's voice was so soft that the microphone almost failed to pick it up clearly, but the resourceful viewers quickly guessed what he had said from the faint sound and his lip movements.
[What did President Pei say? I didn't quite catch that.]
[Based on my years of lip-reading experience, President Pei probably said that wish had already come true long ago.]
[Oh my god, these two are so in love (I'll ship them first, everyone).]
[Screaming is no longer enough to express how excited I am. All I can say is, may you last forever.]
[May the Pei-Xu Couple I ship live happily ever after. Happy birthday, wifey!]
[Happy birthday!]
[Happy birthday!]
Pei Yanchuan stepped forward and gently pulled out a chair for Xu Wang.
Xu Wang sat right down and looked over the dishes on the table. Every single one could be said to be a favorite of his.
Pei Yanchuan set the cake he was holding in the empty space between the dishes, then gently pressed the light switch by the wall.
Only then did Xu Wang get a clear look at the whole cake. It was a peach cake, made so exquisitely that one could hardly bear to spoil it. Xu Wang looked at the little birthday card beside it. The words "Happy birthday" were written in black fountain pen, every character bold and forceful, the strokes seeming to penetrate the paper.
Xu Wang knew at first glance that Pei Yanchuan must have written it.
Pei Yanchuan handed Xu Wang the cake-cutting utensil. "Go ahead and cut the cake."
Holding the utensil, Xu Wang carefully cut a small slice. The layers inside the cake were beautiful and full of filling too.
After cutting himself a slice, Xu Wang immediately cut another for Pei Yanchuan.