"It seems like I haven't," Lu Xuan laughed awkwardly twice, while Ning Wanxi's gaze was gentle as water, "Lu Xuan, I believe that a perfect family can slowly heal your post-war psychological syndrome."
Ning Wanxi didn't want to discuss this topic with Lu Xuan; she suddenly recalled something, her pretty face showing a blush, and asked coyly, "Lu Xuan, do you go to bars?"
"Uh, why are you asking this question?" Lu Xuan was a bit taken aback by her question. However, he didn't want to lie to her about it, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I have been."
"Have you ever had a one-night stand?" Ning Wanxi's questions became increasingly sharp, her eyes unwaveringly fixed on him, as if she were scrutinizing whether he was lying.
Lu Xuan was startled, genuinely surprised that Ning Wanxi would suddenly ask such a question, feeling a bit bewildered.
With Ning Wanxi's words, Lu Xuan immediately recalled that passionate night, and the next morning, damn it, there was blood!
