This superpower is unreliable.

As night falls, the lights are on.

When Huang Chiyao was dressed up and about to step out with Xu Keke, Xu Keke looked at her wearing the light green long skirt, high heels, and a full set of diamond jewelry, and exclaimed: "This set of jewelry really goes well with this skirt. She has good taste."

Huang Chiyao immediately reacted and continued Xu Keke's words: "Of course, Sister Keke has good taste."

Xu Keke smiled and scratched Huang Chiyao's nose, "You have become naughty."

Huang Chiyao felt that the Xu Ke in front of her was even more beautiful, and she was fascinated by it.

Xu Keke wore a slim-fitting satin dress today, which was very simple in cut but just right. With her long pink-brown wavy hair, she looked charming and confident.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Huang Chiyao thought that Wen Guzhi's house was not big and could not hold a birthday party, so he thought that tonight's party might be held in some high-end hotel.

But Ke Keke's car drove all the way from the city to the suburbs, and when the prosperity in her field of vision gradually became sparse, she began to feel confused.

Are there any high-end hotels built in such a remote place?

Seeing that there was no other light source in front of him except the dim street lights passing by quickly and one or two stars in the distance, Huang Chiyao couldn't help but feel worried.

"Sister Keke, have you taken the wrong path? Or are you going to sell me out?"

"How could that be? If anyone wants to sell it, I'll be the first to buy it." Xu Keke drove the car while teasing Huang Chiyao, "Don't worry, the boss's place is a little far, but we'll be there soon."

When Xu Keke's car drove into a manor, Huang Chiyao realized that she had once again limited her imagination by her poor knowledge.

If nothing unexpected happens, this manor should also be well known.

As they slowly entered the manor, Huang Chiyao felt her eyes light up. The trees on both sides were hung with dazzling chandeliers, and under the trees were clusters of various flowers. The colors faded a little under the chandeliers, but it added a bit of charm and shyness.

After Xu Keke parked the car, he led Huang Chiyao into the banquet venue.

Huang Chiyao felt dazzled. No matter where he looked, he would soon be attracted by something else. His eyes were very busy.

The front was probably the official venue for today's banquet. She had thought that this place would be like those manors in foreign countries, with a magnificent castle or a large sculpture fountain in the middle of the courtyard, with a goddess standing in the middle pouring water, etc. But unexpectedly, this place seemed to be more like a garden than a manor.

There was no castle, but there was a huge glass greenhouse. The greenhouse was now full of lights, and there were many more plants inside than the road that had just entered the manor.

The flower and grass field extends all the way, and not far away there is a building that is slightly smaller than the greenhouse. Compared with the greenhouse, its style is much more restrained, but also very unique, like a butterfly about to spread its wings, or like fallen petals fluttering in the wind.

As the two of them slowly approached the greenhouse, Huang Chiyao heard what seemed to be melodious music being played in the back, mixed with the sound of faint conversations.

Then they passed through the greenhouse, and before Huang Chiyao had enough time to appreciate the flowers inside, they had already reached the other end of the greenhouse. The moment they walked out, it was like they had suddenly returned from a fairyland to the bustling human world.

There was a stage on the grass, with a small string orchestra playing music. People in gorgeous dresses were chatting and laughing while holding their glasses. The exquisite food on the side was a decoration that few people paid attention to. Even brighter than the lights were the colorful jewelry on everyone. And even brighter than the jewelry seemed to be the eyes of people looking at each other when they were greeting each other.

Xu Keke took the two glasses of wine brought by the waiter and handed one of them to Huang Chiyao.

Huang Chi waved his hand, "Sister Coco, I'm not very good at drinking."

Xu Keke chuckled. "It's okay, take it first. We're going to meet someone. I'll ask someone to get you a glass of juice later."

Huang Chiyao had no choice but to take the glass of wine obediently.

"Be good." Xu Keke raised his glass and clinked it with Huang Chi's, then took a sip of wine.

"Chiyao, let me tell you a little knowledge." Then she raised the wine glass higher and placed it in front of her beautiful eyes, as if she was observing the people around her through the glass. "In the birthday parties of the upper class, the focus is never on the 'banquet', but on the 'meeting'."

"Let's go, let's go find today's protagonist."

Xu Keke, with his yellow wings, passed by groups of people who were talking and walked towards the peculiar building he had just seen.

Before he got close, Huang Chiyao saw Wen Guzhi standing in front of the building, seemingly chatting with another person.

"Happy birthday, boss! May you be blessed with good fortune and live as long as the Southern Mountains! Here is a gift." Xu Keke took the initiative and spoke from a few steps away. After Wen Guzhi turned around, she handed the gift to him.

"Thank you." Wen Guzhi accepted the gift helplessly. "You become unruly as soon as you get off work, don't you?"

"No, no. Hey, isn't this Xiao Wei? I haven't seen you for a long time. Come on, let's talk."

As she spoke, Xu Keke took the person who was originally talking to Wen Guzhi away, leaving only her and Wen Guzhi there.

If Xu Keke hadn’t spoken first, Huang Chiyao would have forgotten to say happy birthday.

The moment she saw Wen Guzhi just now, she couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Although Wen Guzhi was still wearing a suit tonight, it was more gorgeous than what he usually wore to work. He had a brooch on his collar, and for some reason, the thing in his chest pocket was not a handkerchief, but a peony. The originally cool aura of Wen Guzhi became more gorgeous because of the peony.

She quickly handed the gift she had prepared to Wen Guzhi, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Wen Guzhi looked at Huang Chiyao steadily and accepted the gift. "You look very beautiful today."

Huang Chiyao really wanted to reply, "You are more beautiful," but she held back and just said, "Thank you."

"Can I open it?" Wen Guzhi asked, pointing at the gift Huang Chiyao gave him.

"Of course, it's not something expensive, just a small token of my appreciation."

Wen Guzhi opened the gifts, but found that there was more than one.

"This is……"

Huang Chiyao explained, "I bought the tie clip, but I made this handkerchief myself. I hope you don't mind."

After waiting for a long time, Wen Guzhi just lowered his head and looked at her as she gave him the gift, without any reaction.

Huang Chiyao felt a little confused. Could it be that Wen Guzhi didn't like the gift she gave him, but didn't show his dislike out of politeness, so he didn't know how to react?

Just when she wanted to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, Wen Guzhi raised his head and looked at her straight, his eyes sparkling as if they were moistened.

"I like it very much. I really like it. Thank you."

For some reason, she seemed to hear a slight tremor in Wen Guzhi's voice.

After Wen Guzhi finished speaking, he put on the tie clip that Huang Chiyao had given him, took out the peony flower from his pocket, and then replaced it with the handkerchief she had given him.

Then he slowly walked towards Huang Chiyao and gently pinned the peony flower in his hand on her right ear.

The faint fragrance of peony flowers and the unique aquatic floral scent on Wen Guzhi's body are intertwined. Although they are obviously different scents, they are unexpectedly addictive after being blended together.

Huang Chiyao only felt that the tip of his ear seemed to be stained with a hint of the warmth of the peony flower when it was just taken out of Wen Guzhi's chest.

She heard Wen Guzhi chuckle softly in her ear.

“Look, flowers match flowers.”