"What? Don't remember? Didn't you just say you have a great memory?" Xia Yuxun snorted.
The man hesitated for a while, finally speaking slowly, "At that time, I told you... you didn't understand what true liking was."
Xia Yuxun clenched her fists tightly, "Is that all? Do you remember the three words you said afterward?"
"Xunxun..." The man tried to hold her hand, a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Xia Yuxun coldly snorted and shook off his hand, "You said I wasn't worthy! Do you know how much trauma that sentence caused to my pure, young heart back then?"
The calm expression on the man's face was now replaced with tension, "Back then... you really didn't meet any of my standards..."
