"Ye Que, do you actually like me or not?"
Hearing the voice, Ye Que slowly turned to the side, staring at the face in front of him that wasn't very clear.
He remained expressionless, checking if she was dreaming or if her question was genuine.
The current Chi Zaozao wouldn't possibly ask him such a question. Could it be that, in her dreams, she had remembered what happened before?
"Ye Que, for you, I will work hard."
Chi Zaozao's voice continued to murmur, "Don't dislike me, I will strive to get into college."
"Ye Que... husband... Wanjun..."
Originally, he really thought Chi Zaozao was dreaming, or had a dream about her past, but when she finally called out Tang Wanjun's name, Ye Que felt unpleasant.
Even if it was a dream, why would she dream about Tang Wanjun?
Ye Que's eyes darkened. He propped himself up and leaned over Chi Zaozao, bowing his head to block her lips.
After kissing for a moment, he whispered in her ear, "Zaozao."
