Jin Nian's intermittent voice blended with the wind, forming a beautiful duet. She was really out of strength, and her legs couldn't help but tremble.
In a moment of desperation, Jin Nian couldn't care less about her shyness. "Lu An, you were the best. Could you spare me?"
Lu An was indeed pleased but still not satisfied. "That's not what I wanted to hear."
"What do you want to hear?" Jin Nian asked gently.
"You have to figure it out for yourself."
Lu An kept her in suspense, and Jin Nian kept guessing.
"Hubby, you're the best."
"Honey, I really can't take it anymore."
Lu An's eyes curved into crescents as he smiled. He was confused by Jin Nian's rare sweet words and couldn't help but remind her, "What you said to Teacher Tan tonight."
What did she say to Teacher Tan? Why couldn't she remember what it was?
It was another forceful push as if it were punishing Jin Nian for her poor memory.
