Jianjun walked behind everyone to the outside of the hospital, holding a bunch of things aggrievedly.
Beihuai nudged Jianjun with his shoulder, "When exactly did you hold hands with my sister?"
Jianjun gave him an annoyed glance and replied, "How would I know?"
"I don't even remember anything like that! Don't make me out to be some scum fooling around with your sister!" he added.
Beihuai scrutinized him, feeling that Jianjun wasn't being completely honest.
As he failed to get an answer, ahead of them, Tang Chuxia was also asking Nanzhi the same question.
With a blush, Nanzhi reminisced, "It was back in elementary school. One time your brother came to pick you up and couldn't find you, so he had me lead the way, and that's why he held my hand to look for you!"
Tang Chuxia: ...
Madam Tang: ...
Beihuai, who was sneakily listening behind: ...
Only Jianjun felt extremely wronged. How could Nanzhi mention such a shy thing about elementary school?
