Selective Amnesia

Feng Xiao Qing suddenly felt suspicious of him. What... what did he mean by that? He looked so alluringly dangerous at the moment. She stuttered and decided to continue being oblivious about that night's memories, "Ah... I really forget about it... Yes, yes... I don't remember anything about it. Maybe... just maybe... I have selective amnesia?"

The more Feng Xiao Qing talked, the more she felt that being shameless was really easy. Both of them knew clearly that she was lying through her teeth.

"Oh... that's fine if you forget about it. I can make you remember about it once more if I want to," Lu Yi Feng said with an arrogant smirk, making Feng Xiao Qing really want to kick his butt. He added a slightly sarcastic remark after that, "In the end, it was such a beautiful memory ah~! It will be sad for me if you forget about it... Ah... Ah... not only me but you too. It will be sad for you too!"

Feng Xiao Qing, "..."