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Xie Xinglin leisurely asked, “You really forgot?”

Su Qiuge was dumbfounded, “I’ve told you the password to my house before?”

When Xie Xinglin saw her appearance, he faintly raised his eyebrows and then approached. He stared at her for a moment, then, the originally indifferent expression revealed a bit of interest, “Really……”

“It looks like you really forgot how drunk you were on the day of the sports competition, you hung onto me and refused to let go.”

Su Qiuge: ??!!

Are these human words??

She knew each word, but why was it that when they were put together, she failed to understand??

Su Qiuge was somewhat unable to accept it for a moment.

She had actually wondered about how she had gotten home from the hot pot restaurant on the day of the sports competition.

She had previously asked Peng Jianda on WeChat about it. Peng Jianda said that she probably went back by herself, so she didn’t stay too entangled with the forgotten events of that night.

But when Xie Xinglin brought it up, an extraordinary scene suddenly appeared in her mind.

In the scene, she had actually hooked Xie Xinglin’s chin intimately, resembling a hedonistic heir of rich parents who was taking liberties with an innocent woman, “Weren’t you trying to seduce me? Now you’ve succeeded. You’ve been promoted from a small official in a brothel to my personal male pet.”

My god.

The blood in Su Qiuge’s brain seemed to instantly overflow. She didn’t dare to think any further as she held her face.

Is this something she can say out loud??

She recalled her own tone that was full of ownership. At that time, she really considered herself to be the princess of some country, and that Xie Xinglin was greatly blessed to have caught her eye.

Now, Su Qiuge just wanted to kill herself with one slap.

So, so, don’t tell me this was all real?

Did it really, truly happen??

After Su Qiuge thought to this point, she still found it all a bit difficult to accept. She took a few steps forward and tentatively asked, “I… what did I say to you that day?”

However, at this moment, Xie Xinglin did not respond to her. He gazed at her for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand, bent his index finger slightly, and lightly swept aside the hair by her temples.

Su Qiuge was stunned. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Xie Xinglin, who had drooping eyes. The other person’s hand was dry, yet warm. When it stretched over and brushed against the side of her face, it was very light, but she still couldn’t help but tremble slightly. She promptly retreated a few steps.

For some unknown reason, she found this action incredibly familiar.

It seemed that on that day, this person also reached out to pat her head. Then, he slowly said in a tone similar to that of coaxing a child, “Mm, I will come back.”

The scene of her somewhat rejectful response entered the depths of Xie Xinglin’s eyes. He paused in the original spot with a faint expression. Then, he bent down and took a piece of tissue from the dining table.

Su Qiuge finally noticed the foam on his long fingers. She recalled how when she was washing her face earlier, she was worried that someone had broken in, so her actions were hasty and she failed to clean the side of her face properly. There was probably still some foam left.

She felt a little embarrassed as she watched Xie Xinglin leisurely wipe his hand with a tissue, one finger at a time. The scene was actually exceptionally beautiful, and when she thought of his previous ambiguous actions, she suddenly felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.

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