"Big Bull, take a good look at this place, think about it, have you ever been here before?"
"Been here?" Big Bull's expression was completely blank as he held a big bunch of fallen leaves, looking around while trying hard to remember.
"Do you have any memory of it?" Xuexue stood behind him, asking softly.
"No." Big Bull shook his head, his eyes showing utter befuddlement, as if he truly had no recollection.
"Think harder. Did anyone ever cover you with a pile of leaves to use as a blanket to keep warm?" Xuexue pressed gently.
"These leaves are all damp, and there's lots of mouse droppings and mud! How could they be used as a blanket?" Big Bull turned his head, looking puzzled.
"Cough cough...!"
Xuexue couldn't help but cough violently, no wonder the man's glance that evening was like darts flying at her.