Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The two were clearly some distance apart, but Mu Xiaoxiao felt like there was a warm breath gushing at her chest, arousing the sensitivity of her chest as her skin turned slightly pink.
She instinctively stepped back. Blushing, she said, “No need. I’ll do it myself!”
With him staring at her chest like this, it felt so weird.
“Can’t I just help you blow dry it? What’s there to be embarrassed about?” Yin Shaojie stretched out his arms and pulled her back.
“I told you I’ll do it myself!” Mu Xiaoxiao panicked and pushed his head.
“Weren’t you very obedient just now?” Yin Shaojie stared at her, his brows furrowed as he looked at her puzzled.
Hearing that, Mu Xiaoxiao subconsciously retorted, “Why do I want to be obedient! I don’t want to be obedient. Give me the hair dryer.”
Yin Shaojie thought what he heard sounded quite familiar, and he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes. “Are you remembering something again?”
He had a vague feeling that she would unwittingly say the same thing that she had said in the past.
Could it be that she was faking her memory loss?
Although Yin Shaojie thought that it was unlikely, he really wished that she was only faking the memory loss.
So he felt that he should test her.
“No.” Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. When his hand was not moving, Mu Xiaoxiao quickly snatched the hair dryer, went to one side, and turned her back to him as she blow-dried the collar of her shirt.
Yin Shaojie folded his arms, squinting as he watched her.
When Mu Xiaoxiao was done drying her clothes and turned back, she saw him sitting on one corner of the sofa with a sad look. He was looking down, his gaze unfocused as he seemed to be thinking about something.
“What’s the matter?” She thought something was off about him, so she asked him instinctively.
Yin Shaojie shook his head and said indifferently, “Nothing.”
“There must be something. Don’t try to lie to me!” Mu Xiaoxiao thought that he was lying to her. Irritated, she went and sat next to him.
“Tell me. What’s wrong? Didn’t you say that you are my fiancé? We are so close. What is it that you can’t tell me?”
Seeing him like this, she felt an ache in her heart. The aching feeling could not be described.
Yin Shaojie pretended to sigh sadly. Then, he looked up at her and mumbled, “I’m just… very sad.”
“What’s the matter?” Mu Xiaoxiao looked sternly at him and asked worriedly.
He was clearly fine just a while ago.
Yin Shaojie reached out and placed his palm against her cheek. His gaze locked on her with deep emotions as he said, “Do you know? You used to call me hubby, but after your memory loss, you stopped calling me that. So I’m feeling sad. Very sad.”
With that said, he looked away in grief. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be telling you this.”
Mu Xiaoxiao paused. Her little face was looking awkward as she asked, “Did I… really call you that?”
Hubby?
Did she actually call him that?
Yin Shaojie turned back and looked at her eyes. He nodded very seriously and said. “Yeah, have you forgotten? That was how you used to call me. Do you want to try it once? Maybe you’ll start to feel it? And remember it?”
Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment. She thought that what he said did make some sense, so she hummed and hawed as she said, “Hub, hubby…”
