"Why do you say you weren't young? You were only thirteen or fourteen back then..."
At this point, due to the mischievous smile on Zhang Jingdong's lips, Zhang Lihua suddenly realized what he meant by those words.
Her face turned completely red: "You... you're really off the wall!"
Zhang Jingdong laughed heartily: "How am I off the wall? I'm just stating the truth, mind you. I was really not that young anymore back then!"
"Hmph... I don't want to deal with you!"
Zhang Lihua said as she turned her back on him.
Zhang Jingdong leaned over and wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his head on her fragrant shoulder: "Honey, don't be mad. We haven't finished talking. What exactly did you dream of us doing together back then?"
Zhang Lihua pursed her lips: "... Not telling you!"
