Weiwei quickly followed up, "Yeah, is it really Miss Yang's birthday? We didn't prepare anything!"
Seeing the apologetic yet adorable expressions on the little darlings' faces, Yang Yuxi couldn't help but reach out, gently caressing their soft cheeks, comforting them, "No, it's not. It's Miss Yang's dad's birthday. That's why Miss Yang asked your dad to help prepare a birthday feast. Your presence is the best gift, no need to bring anything else."
Speaking of which, she still needed to prepare a first-visit red envelope for the little ones and a thank-you envelope for Huang Jun!
"Miss Yang, shouldn't we be getting in the car? It's getting late, otherwise, we might not make it in time!"
Huang Jun reminded her.
He was mostly worried about the strong wind outside and the cold weather, fearing that the two kids might catch a cold if exposed to the wind for too long.
"Oh my, once I start chatting, I can't stop. Let's get in the car first! It's indeed quite cold outside..."
