"I know. I came during non-business hours on purpose," Sun Ming muttered softly.
"What?" Yuan Zhou asked doubtfully.
"Nothing. Do you remember my birthday?" Sun Ming changed the topic.
"That was not long ago," Yuan Zhou said.
"That's not it. Like I told you, my Chinese calendar birthday," Sun Ming said with an air of confidence.
"What are you trying to do, exactly?" Yuan Zhou got straight to the point. Although he did not remember the exact birthday of Sun Ming, he was still aware that the difference between the Chinese calendar and the Gregorian calendar wouldn't be so big, spanning a gap of several months in between.
"Hehe, Compass, you are still the one who understands me," Sun Ming said with a smile while rubbing his plump belly.
"Spit it out," Yuan Zhou braced himself for the possibility of cooking Sun Ming a meal.
In Yuan Zhou's opinion, Sun Ming was merely looking for an excuse to get a free meal.
