Awkward! So awkward!
But even in awkwardness, Lu Xinbai could only force herself to endure it, so she grabbed an opportunity and escaped into his walk-in closet, and she was lucky enough to find several new outfits she had purposely left there before.
She randomly picked one to change into, and then slowly emerged from the closet...
Returning to his side, after sitting down, Lu Xinbai spoke with difficulty: "Uh..."
Rubbing her hands, Lu Xinbai's expression was indescribably awkward: "I've thought carefully about last night. I think... I think... I really can't remember how I 'processed' you, so, so..."
Due to amnesia, Lu Xinbai couldn't recall what she had gone through in the past seven years, nor could she remember if she had had such experiences with a man during those years.
Although she believed that when she had someone she loved, she wouldn't mess around, but...
After all, it's something she couldn't remember, who can guarantee whether it happened or not, right?
