Han Han's jade-like face flushed immediately and he stammered, "You, you are a playboy!"
Jun Ming was furious. "Are you playing tricks on me?" He grabbed her neck with one hand, and his eyes were red. For a moment, he felt that he could not control her at all. He was a little lacking in confidence. If his magic did not work, would her memory still exist?
Stingham didn't understand why his gentle face suddenly became so horrible. He burst into tears and said, "Brother..."
Jun Ming was stunned and quickly retracted his hand. He hugged her and comforted her, "You don't cry, I'm just joking with you. Don't cry, don't cry..."
As she had to get used to her new body, she soon ran out of strength and fell asleep in Jun Ming's arms.
"It seems like she really doesn't remember anything!" Jun Min
