"What's wrong with being eighteen? My mom was only eighteen when she was pregnant with me." Sun Mengying argued forcefully, as if she was really planning to have Lin Han's baby.
Lin Han was completely stunned. "Are you serious?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Sun Mengying's expression turned stern.
Lin Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I thought you were too young, that you'd want to have fun for a few more years. I never thought you'd actually..."
"Fun?" Sun Mengying sneered. "You think I'm one of those naive little girls? I'm not that interested in playing around. Besides, with my status, what do you think I haven't already experienced?"
"I'm far more mature than other girls my age."
Lin Han immediately fell silent.
It was true. Although Sun Mengying was young, growing up in the Sun Family had made her more mature than her peers.
However, hearing this, Lin Han laughed. "Are you sure about that? Have you forgotten how you acted the first time we met?"
