"It can't be the Han family's, right?" Lu Man was wrong when she guessed the other families, so it was only down to the Han family.
"What 'Han family'? You speak as if we are outsiders. That's our own family." Han Zhuoli's fingertip tapped her on the tip of her nose.
Lu Man opened up her set of small white teeth and bit his fingertip.
Of course, Han Zhuoli managed to escape. Facing this little woman in his arms who was baring her teeth, Han Zhuoli smiled. "When did you learn how to bite people?"
Han Zhuoli suddenly stopped talking about the castle. "Why aren't you even asking me what birthday present I bought for you?"
"Huh?" Lu Man said, dumbfounded. "Isn't your present this birthday surprise you've planned for me?"
Han Zhuoli looked at her and felt speechless.
