Meng Xi'er was slightly taken aback, she glanced at Lu Yebai, then bit her teeth.
"You really don't remember." Meng Xi'er stood up from the couch, "But I can never forget that time." She looked up at Lu Yebai's face, her eyes cold and full of hatred, "I was imprisoned by you for half a year. Have you completely forgotten how you tormented me, how I was in so much pain…"
"....." Lu Yebai's eyes widened slightly, seeming to be shocked by Meng Xi'er's words, he didn't speak for a while.
"Of course, those past times are just memories to you." Meng Xi'er slowly averted her eyes, her fingernails digging into her flesh, "But for me, it is a humiliation I can never forget."
"..."
"Xiaochen is the gift you left me from that time." She lowered her eyes, looking at her fingers, speaking with a hint of tiredness, "For me, it's probably better if you forget about it than if you remembered."
