Ling Sheng sniffled. She could clearly feel the beating of his heart, and his voice became muffled. "You're unlucky. Who told you not to remember? Even An Yan remembered."
"What happened to An Yan?" Jun Shiyan had heard her mention An Yan for the second time. What exactly was it that An Yan knew but he didn't?
"An Yan awakened, but you didn't!" Ling Sheng opened her mouth angrily to bite the small bump on his chest. Upon hearing the man's groan, she deliberately increased her strength.
"So everything you said to me is true?" The treatment on Jun Shiyan's forehead was almost done, and the bleeding had stopped. However, the blood on his face had not been wiped away, making him look a little flirtatious.
"I'm sorry." Ling Sheng suddenly stopped and moved her body forward a little. She held the man's face and looked at him seriously. "Actually, I'm also in the wrong. If I didn't tell you in advance, you might have remembered it earlier."