Li Shu froze for a moment, feeling that something was very wrong, but he still thought back to when he had transmigrated here and feigned composure.
"It was the end of February. Did you forget I drugged you? I didn't just kiss you, I even tried to pull your pants off..."
"Wait." Li Shu suddenly caught on, his eyes wary but looking distinctly shifty. "Dude, you're dredging up old scores???"
Pei Song'an looked at him. Excited screams from people jumping down from a height rang in his ears, the light show about to begin danced through the airborne droplets, and the deafening music left him slightly dazed.
"I remember that time." Pei Song'an brushed the loose hair off Li Shu's forehead, enunciating heavily. "But I want to know what month your birthday is."
What?
What was Pei Song'an talking about?
What did that mean?
Li Shu's mind suddenly went blank, his heart racing. Compared with the last time he had heard that Pei Song'an had gone to see that lunatic from the Cheng Family, this time there had been almost no buildup or mental preparation.
So Pei Song'an already knew, right? Had it been before or after he learned this world was a novel?
This was a crueler truth than having approached him for a mission.
Could he bluff his way through if he didn't answer now?
Like... burying his head in the sand???
"You know?" Li Shu was a little ill at ease, but very direct.
Pei Song'an pressed hard against the straw Li Shu had used, his voice steady. "It wasn't actually hard to guess. I felt something was off in those first few days after we met."
This time, Li Shu was genuinely astonished. "Holy crap, that early? So I've been running around naked in front of