Indeed, the elders of their families were old friends, so the two of them actually had many interactions during childhood.
However, because he never paid attention to her, he doesn't remember many things.
But she was the opposite, remembering lots of beautiful times they spent together.
Tingxuan stood in place for a moment, and then Han Yi came downstairs with a smile, her hands hidden behind her back.
There was a hint of amusement in her eyes. ...
"What's up?" he asked her.
"Are you afraid of scorpions?" she asked.
"Hmm, I was afraid when I was a kid, but now that I'm grown up, of course not!" he replied confidently, as any man would with a bit of pride.
"Are you really sure you're not afraid?"
Tingxuan answered quite proudly, "As your husband, if I don't even have this much courage, how could I still be called a man... Ah!!!"
Before he finished speaking, Han Yi threw something black from her hand towards him.
