Tang Huai's eyes gleamed sharply, her lips curled up with a faint, gentle smile.
She walked over, stood before the bed with the posture of a queen, looking down at the man on the bed, "Really want to repeat what you did before?"
Jing Xuan's eyes were deep, and under the light, they shone like stars in the night sky.
His eyes held a mischievous smile, "Really, I do."
"Kneel on the floor." Tang Huai nodded, her gaze coolly fixed on him.
Jing Xuan frowned, "Kneel on the floor?"
"Yes, when you did something wrong before, you would kneel on the floor and by the durian. Now I can't find any durian, so just kneel on the floor, okay?"
"Do I really have to kneel?" Jing Xuan sat up.
Tang Huai crossed her arms, leisurely watching the man, "Otherwise?"
"Tang Huai, I just want to hold you and sleep."
"Even with amnesia, you haven't forgotten to be a hooligan, not bad at all."
