"The kind with memories" Lin Yan looked away, skittish and frightened. Even Su Wan's intense gaze couldn't banish his fear as the nightmare flickered in front of his eyes once again. Lin Yan could feel his heart start to beat wildly, and Luo Xin's horrible face once again began to flood his brain. Damn it! Damn it all! Lin Yan didn't want to lose his composure in front of Su Wan. He was too afraid of being despised by her.
But then something snapped inside him, and everything was lost - his control, composure, and determination to hide everything from her.
