Lu Zichu pinched Chang Jia's face, "Do you like him?" Chang Jia was confused and thought for a moment, "I don't know, but he is quite handsome." Chang Jia looked at Lu Zichu's suddenly relaxed expression and said, "She knows. Sure enough, Lu Zichu likes boys." The corners of her mouth raised, "Don't worry, I don't like him. I won't compete with you for him." Lu Zichu sighed speechlessly, "What are you thinking?" "Am I straight? Do you want to try it?"
The first gift Chang Jia received on the first day she turned 18 stayed with her throughout her life.
Motto: Our love is more natural than death