Gu Nanqiao was taken aback, but then quickly understood his meaning. The blush that had just faded from her face suddenly surged back, "You are shameless!"
"I am thinking of my own person. What's shameless about that?" Huo Jingting did not admit to it, looking innocent, "Xiaoqiao, do you want to know what I've done to you in my dreams, hmm?"
Gu Nanqiao's eyes widened slightly, and she hurriedly declined, "I don't want to."
Without thinking, she knew his dreams must be really indecent.
Huo Jingting laughed softly. After a while, he brought up the past, "When are you moving in?"
When they were apart, there were no women by his side, nor did he find the ascetic life too hard to endure. Besides, he was entangled in miscellaneous affairs all day and had no mind to think of these matters, except occasionally during his free time, he couldn't help but reminisce about that night.