"This..." Since Chen Yiran put it that way, Tianxin's mom couldn't say much else.
Thus, the four parents sitting in the living room and Chen Yiran and Tianxin standing at the door just stared at each other, creating a deadlock.
"I say... why are you two still standing there? Come over and cut the cake." In the end, it was Chen Yiran's dad who broke the awkward silence, waving at Chen Yiran: "Come here, we parents were thinking, since Tianxin's birthday is next month and you are going to be engaged, we decided to give you a little surprise this month for your birthday. How about it, happy??"
"Hehe... happy..." Chen Yiran barely managed a smile, holding Tianxin and walked towards the table with the cake.
"I don't want it on the table!" Tianxin, who had been quietly nestled in Chen Yiran's arms, suddenly blurted out.
"What??" Chen Yiran was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what Tianxin meant at first.
