"Living with you will not affect my work," the man replied to her in a voice as cold as ice.
Lu Xiaoyou just chuckled.
The man sitting across from her lowered his eyelashes, "All these days, you never asked me when I recovered my memory, did you?"
Lu Xiaoyou said nothing, so Long Xiliang answered his own question:
"After you gave me the first acupuncture on my head and treated the poison in my facial wounds, I couldn't control my reason and got into a fight with you and Feng Zheyu.
Later, you subdued me, and when I woke up, I had regained my memory."
They both recalled the whole process of "subduing," and Lu Xiaoyou blushed, while a nerve beneath the corner of her mouth twitched again, telling herself not to indulge in those risqué thoughts!
So Long Xiliang had recovered his memory so early, yet he kept pretending!
After the first acupuncture, Lu Xiaoyou performed a second and third acupuncture on him.
