Ye Qing's head began to hurt violently and his tall body took a few steps back, his handsome facial features scrunched up in pain. He raised his hands and pressed them against his temples, as if a sharp weapon had pierced in.
Gu Meng saw that something was wrong with Ye Qing and she hurried forward. "Mr Ye, what's wrong?"
Ye Qing leaned against the wall, his eyes closed and his chest heaving slightly.
It took him a while to feel better.
When he looked at the bed again, it seemed like there was no memory at all.
Gu Meng ran to the kitchen and brought out a cup of warm water which Ye Qing held and took a sip, looking at Gu Meng with dark eyes. "Did I touch you before?"
Gu Meng was stunned. She did not expect him to ask this and her clean and thin face turned bright red. "No…" Though they had sparked something off, her period came that day and he could not take it to the next level.