"Your pen is …… so stunning." Carlos' voice sounded cold.
"Thank you." Gerard smiled. "Rena gave it to me for my birthday. I love it."
"What does the word infinite mean?" Carlos said.
"Well, it means infinite in the mathematical world, and it also means infinite in life. Rena and I love that word."
"Rena and you? " Carlos's voice was already cold. Rena sensed Carlos's anger. Today is Gerard's birthday, and she doesn't want anything unpleasant to happen. So Rena took Carlos by the hand and hastened to say goodbye to others.
On the way, Carlos was silent. He drove with a severe face, and his eyes were always looking in the direction ahead. Carlos felt like a clown at the moment. He had thought that Rena had prepared the pen for him, and he had guessed a lot about the meaning of Infinite
