"I didn't make this." Tong Mo quickly shook her head.
Chongchong blinked curiously while eating, "Then who did?"
"Chenchen." Tong Mo added after finishing, "Especially for you."
At first, she didn't understand why this guy suddenly cooked blood-enriching porridge, but now she finally got it.
Chongchong paused her motion of eating the porridge.
"Brother Chenchen is so nice!"
The girl laughed, dimples appearing on her cheeks.
On the way to school, as soon as Chongchong entered the classroom, she was pulled aside by her classmates.
"Chongchong, did you get your period?"
"Period?" Chongchong blinked and asked in return.
"Yeah!"
"I just got it yesterday." Chongchong nodded.
"I got mine too."
"Me too!"
"What the heck! Why am I the only one who hasn't got it?" Just then, Ping Guoguo suddenly appeared out of nowhere, slapping the table and wailing.
In a class of twenty girls, nineteen of them had theirs — except her.
