Birthday

By the time Deng Kairui reacted, Martin Jiang had already left Sheng's house. "Hey, why did Mr. Jiang leave in such a hurry? I still want to ask him something." Deng Kairui couldn't help but sigh, but he watched the video he had just recorded with joy. After a moment, he seemed to think of something, flipped through his friend list, and sent a message to a friend. Video sent successfully. Deng Kairui took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and just held his phone, smiling happily. About ten...