Yu Zhu surfed the internet on her phone with one hand, rubbing her belly in satisfaction with the other as she let out a silly giggle. On the table in front of her, several plates had been wiped entirely clean. She had even mixed the leftover sauce with her rice. She was a true believer in joining the clean plate club.
After paying the bill, Yu Zhun walked over and waved a hand in front of her face. "What are you smiling about?"
"Yu Zhun, do you know what year it is?"
"...Your zodiac year?"
Yu Zhu dropped her smile and put on a tearful expression. "Wow, you even forgot my age. All these years of affection... totally wasted on you."
"Stop being such a drama queen," Yu Zhun said, unable to stop himself from rolling his eyes. "Just tell me, what year is it?"
