The sunlight filtered through the window, casting its glow on Lin Yingying as she squinted outwards.
Having such a quiet meal with a man was something that had never happened to her before.
It seemed like this was the normal life for a woman.
She raised her glass to toast with Long Fei.
Long Fei was dumbfounded, still unable to grasp her intentions.
Lin Yingying decided to enlighten this blockhead from another angle—there was no helping it, given his low emotional intelligence.
She asked, "Do you still remember the first time we met?"
Long Fei chuckled, his face reddening as he said, "Why bring up such an embarrassing thing?"
Lin Yingying bit her lip and said, "I'm not embarrassed, what are you embarrassed about! I was scared to death at that time. It took me days to recover when I got home, I really wanted to kill you."
Long Fei clicked his tongue and said, "But I saved you, why would you want to kill me?"
