"I'm not talking about that one time!" Ye Xinguang's mental notebook was full of past accounts, hastily noted one by one. She never brought them up on ordinary days, but at critical moments, it became a sharp blade. "I'm talking about the time I got paired with you at the Civil Affairs Bureau. You sent a lawyer to threaten me back then, have you forgotten?"
Had she really forgotten about the matters of their youth?
Later, after she graduated from college, she had no partner and was assigned one through a lottery at the Civil Affairs Bureau. She ended up with him, a notorious figure dead set against marriage. At that time, he had even sent Lawyer Xi to pressure her into giving up the official match.
Ye Junqing's brow twitched violently. Feeling guilty, he said, "It's been so many years, and you're still holding onto that trivial matter. Can't you just admit I was wrong?"
"Hmph! Now you admit you were too harsh, don't you? Just make sure not to scare our new grandson!"
