In the living room:
As their eyes met, An Ge was the first to look away from the man's intense gaze.
She really couldn't be calm and peaceful around him.
Yes, thinking about it this way, perhaps not regaining her memory was a good thing for her.
...
Bo Liang, seeing An Ge's resistance, didn't get angry. He continued to cover An Ge with the blanket and then pulled her into his embrace.
An Ge: "..."
Being held like this, An Ge almost instinctively wanted to struggle, but the man only held her tighter.
"Don't move, I just want to hold you quietly for a while."
"I'm not a child... I don't need to be held."
"Women... are naturally meant to be held and cherished by men."
An Ge: "..."
Listening to his deep and magnetic voice, An Ge couldn't help but mutter softly, "You talk as if you really understand women."
Hearing An Ge's words, Bo Liang couldn't help but lift the corners of his lips slightly.
He seemed to sense a little hint of jealousy.
