Lu Chenyuan's question was straightforward.
Lin Yan rubbed her neck, weary and listless, and spoke up, "Do you know what I find the most shameful about breaking up with you back then? Every time I think of it, I feel like I was pretty cheap."
"Phone bombing?"
It was Lin Yan's phone bombing that had made a deep impression on Lu Chenyuan, and thinking back, it felt a bit scary.
She was too obsessive, to the point of being frightening.
"It was when I asked you if we could go to a hotel and sleep together one last time, to have something to remember."
It was then that Lu Chenyuan remembered, thinking at the time that Lin Yan must have been crazy.
Not wanting to embarrass Lin Yan, he played it off lightly, "Really? I don't seem to remember, that never happened, did it?"
Lin Yan sighed, "People really are strange, utterly rejecting when being pursued, yet once you realize it's gone, you still want a taste of it again, don't you think?"