"Jiaojiao, have you forgotten what the first of next month is?" Chi Mingwei asked with a smile when he saw Chi Jiao sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony with Milk in her arms.
Chi Jiao thought about it and asked curiously, "What day is it?"
Chi Mingwei sighed helplessly. "You don't even remember your own birthday? Silly girl, the first day of next month is your 18th birthday."
After Chi Mingwei's reminder, Chi Jiao thought of this, and her big eyes flashed with excitement.
She would officially turn 18 next month!
She was an adult.
She could flirt with Quan Jue without fear!
Thinking of this, Chi Jiao's eyes lit up.
