Men always have poor memories.
You need to hurt to remember.
But many times, Xu Chang'an remembers without pain, and his memory is excellent.
Like that night watching the sunrise, he simply said the girl had a tough mouth, and she made him drink, leaving him confused for a long while.
Now he actually wants to repeat the mistake.
Speaking of which, the wine Yun Qian fed in an intimate manner was really delicious, the light pear fragrance still lingering in his heart.
It's unclear whether the pleasant aroma is the girl's scent or the wine's scent.
Oh.
This is a dream.
Everything happening is his thought.
It's fine.
Xu Chang'an quickly realized, it wasn't the girl being unreserved, but he, being lecherous, couldn't forget that charming incident... so he brought it up, wanting the girl to be annoyed at his remark about her tough mouth again.
If this isn't bullying, then what is bullying?
He's too despicable, actually using the girl's thoughts.
