Lilia turned her gaze to meet him, and shook her head lightly. "Not cold, do you remember the table?"
The man looked in the direction of the voice, his handsome features tinged with a smile, and a narrow look appeared in his eyes. "At that table, you texted Alfred in front of me."
Lilia. "..."
She put her arms down, wrapped her arms around the man's waist and hugged him. She squeezed her embrace angrily. "How come you still remember?"
The man retracted his gaze from the front, looked at Lilia's cheeks, lowered his head slightly, and said in a warm voice, "I will never forget things related to you!"
These words…. a dazzling pun.
Lilia couldn't help but bite the corner of her lower lip, smiled and said nothing.
She also remembers every detail of this man.
She also knew how deep the charm of this man in front of her always moved her.
