Nan Xi extended her hand and pushed him away, "We're not in the right state to talk now, calm down a bit."
Lu Jianshen not only didn't let go of her, but he grabbed Nan Xi even tighter, "It's perfect without outsiders, I think we are very suitable for a chat right now."
"Lu Jianshen, stop being unreasonable. Let me go, I'm really tired."
Nan Xi's words made Lu Jianshen even angrier.
He already had a pent-up frustration inside, and Nan Xi's words instantly ignited it.
"Am I being unreasonable?" He laughed with a cold snort, "Is it me being unreasonable or is it that you just don't care at all?"
"You can have a happy, beaming conversation with Zhou Xiannan, but you have nothing to say to me? Nan Xi, do you even remember what your identity is?"
Identity?
He constantly reminded her of her identity.
What about him, though?
Had he ever remembered?
