"Can you stop talking already? What women? I haven't exactly had any close dealings with any woman."
He just found this guy unbearably noisy. It clearly wasn't a big deal, yet in his eyes, it had somehow taken on a completely different shape.
"Ah, I was only joking. You don't have anyone, and neither do I. All these years, I've been working hard at training and cultivation, all to improve myself."
If doing other things was for the sake of achieving a goal.
Now, he could be said to be stopping at nothing.
"Fine, then. This time, I really don't know what to do either."
After eating the roast chicken, they went out for a stroll. Having lost his memories, He Qiandao had instead become much more normal.
They walked onto the street outside, but because they were far too conspicuous, several passersby bumped into them.
Jiang Zhen was knocked flying and fell into He Qiandao's arms.
Both of them were badly startled by the situation, then hurriedly got to their feet.
He was afraid Jiang Zhen would keep making jokes like this, but it wasn't as though he knew nothing about such matters.
Usually, putting an arm around each other's shoulders or slinging an arm over a shoulder was one thing, but something like this—this was the first time.
He simply could not accept it, yet because of one stumble, the two of them fell, their lips colliding.
Both of them widened their eyes. Jiang Zhen instinctively tore open space and fled.
Lin Feng and the others did not know about this. They were waiting for news from their loved ones, and only when Jiang Zhen returned did he remember that he had nearly forgotten something important.
To numb himself, he turned and went to that other place again,