Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She said earnestly to him, âIâll do my best to remember!â
Yin Shaojieâs eyes softened as he rubbed her head. âSilly girl.â
âOkay, Iâm going to sleep. You can go out now and donât disturb me.â Mu Xiaoxiao tucked her neck back beneath the blanket as she drove him out.
After saying that, her gaze unconsciously shifted to his crotch. It was still bulging. Blushing, she pulled up the blanket to cover herself.
Yin Shaojie noticed where she was looking. He instinctively looked down and couldnât help but give a bitter laugh.
He hadnât expected her to notice it.
No wonder she suddenly clamored to rest.
But knowing that she wasnât really feeling unwell was a relief for him as well.
He patted the blanket and said, âDonât smother yourself. Iâll go out now. Have a good rest.â
âYeah!â Her voice came from beneath the blanket.
Yin Shaojie went out toward the bathroom.
He silently sighed as he had to go take a cold shower.
When would he be able to start living the blissful life?
â¦
Initially, Mu Xiaoxiao was only looking for an excuse to go back to the room to avoid the awkwardness. However, she really fell asleep. Perhaps it was because she was too comfortable under the blanket, or perhaps it was the smell of the bed that made her feel very at ease.
When she opened her eyes, she noticed that it wasnât bright outside anymore. It seemed like the sun was going to set.
âJieâ¦â she instinctively called out.
Mu Xiaoxiao was in a daze upon waking up. Slowly recovering her senses, she forgot what she had just called out.
She stretched, feeling more sober. Then she opened her eyes and looked around the room.
Where was she?
Oh. She remembered. She lost her memoryâ¦
As Mu Xiaoxiao slowly recalled what happened, she got down from the bed and walked toward the changing room.
Shortly, she came out wearing a skirt and a white undershirt. A see-through black lace top with a butterfly design was worn above, and black lace stockings covering and accentuating her legs.
A ringing sound was heard. She went out to check only to find that it was her cell phone that was ringing.
She looked around. Where was Yin Shaojie?
Looking at the caller ID which showed an unsaved number, she didnât know much about it and answered the call.
âHello?â She sat on the sofa and hugged a pillow.
âXiaoxiao?â A very pleasant male voice was heard over the cell phone, sounding strangely charming.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know who the other person was, and she said, âIâm Xiaoxiao, who are you?â
âItâs Feng Shengyang.â
Mu Xiaoxiao batted her eyes. Who was Feng Shengyang? Was it her friend?
However, if he was her friend, why wasnât his number saved in her cell phone?
She suddenly remembered that Yin Shaojie had warned her not to answer calls from people she didnât know about! And that she should not tell anyone about her memory loss.
She hesitated for a while. Then she pretended to remember and said, âOh, Feng Shengyang. whatâs the matter? Iâm a little busy now, soâ¦â
Feng Shengyang interrupted her and said bluntly, âDid you lose your memory?â
Mu Xiaoxiao was stupefied. How did he know about her memory loss?
But she was still kept her guard up and didnât admit it. She returned him with a question. âNo. Why would you think that? Who told you that I lost my memory?â
âHave you forgotten? We were both injured last night. I was going to visit you at the ward today only to find that you were discharged from the hospital. I asked around and found out about your memory loss.â Feng Shengyang sounded quite gloomy.