The incident had already occurred. Now that the passion had passed, He Li intended to keep this absurdity out of bounds. She could not repeat that mistake with him again. He belonged to Tang Shu, which was something He Li hadn't forgotten. She had come to her senses and knew she must remind him…
"…Ziwen." He Li whispered in his ear.
"Mmm…" a tired Zhang Ziwen hummed, too lethargic to speak.
"…In the future…we can't be like this again…" she stated.
"Why?" Zhang Ziwen looked confused.
"…Don't ask why. I will forget what happened tonight, pretend it never happened. Remember, your woman is Little Shu, not me. I am just your sister, forever your sister..." He Li spoke thoughtfully. She saw the disappointment in Zhang Ziwen's eyes.
