"Since it's a memory, we must remember it more deeply," Ji Xiaoyuan's voice was husky. After Su Zhiruan's recent stimulation, his eyes were dark and his Adam's apple bobbed, "Ruanruan... I'll help you."
Su Zhiruan heard the voice and merely glanced sideways, immediately noticing a series of changes in him.
She couldn't help it; her gaze followed down.
... As expected.
Moreover, her previous discussion with the system about whether "it was big or not" now had clarity.
Indeed, it was big.
Even just the outline was enough to show Ji Xiaoyuan's superior qualities.
"You're distracted." Ji Xiaoyuan reached out, cupping her face all at once, and squeezed it gently in a good mood, finding it very soft, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking—" Su Zhiruan was still in a daze, and when Ji Xiaoyuan suddenly asked, she almost blurted it out. Realizing in time, she stopped herself at the critical moment.
"Hmm?"
"Weren't you going to help me deepen the memory?" Su Zhiruan smiled.
