Xia Yuxun hugged his arm, "What's going on? Tell me!"
The man lowered his eyes, avoiding the girl's bright gaze, "I know you'll definitely be angry when I tell you this, but... I don't want to deceive you..."
"What exactly is it? Just say it, I promise I won't get angry! It's hard enough for you to remember me and come back to my side, I'm too happy to be angry at you!"
"Really?"
"Of course! I swear I won't get angry!" Xia Yuxun looked at him seriously, solemnly promising.
The man's expression relaxed a bit, hesitated for a moment, then slowly began to speak, "What if I told you... I never actually had amnesia?"
Xia Yuxun's face went blank for about five seconds...
A moment later, there was a loud shout full of anger from the hospital room—
"Leng! Si! Chen! What! The! Hell! Did! You! Say!? Say it again for me!!"
Someone: "..."
He actually believed she wouldn't get angry...
