After My Rival Lost His Memory, He Pestered Me Every Day to Kiss Me

After my sworn enemy lost his memory, he mistakenly identified me as his wife. He pestered me to kiss her, but I pushed her away and said, "If you can't kiss me, don't come over." He said he wanted to hug him, so I got up and left. "I feel like throwing up when I see you." Since then, the enemy has changed his tricks every day. That night when he regained his memory, the man's voice was hoarse and he shed tears of grievance: "Honey, look at me, okay?"