Si Yinchuan drew a line for himself. Inside the line is his responsibility, his duty, and the boundary he should keep. He is a bodyguard, not a lover; a subordinate, not a good match. He stayed within the line for seven years.
Until that night, Luo Zhiyu was drugged by his father's enemy, and when the drug took effect, he grabbed his neck. He was defeated across the board.
After dawn, he knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "Miss... You can punish me however you want..."
Luo Zhiyu looked at his drooping dog ears and was silent for a long time. Then she said, "You know what I'm angry about?"
He looked up.
She looked at him and said word by word: "What I'm angry about is that I don't remember anything last night. How you kissed me, how you hugged me, how you called my name - I don't know any of it."
He froze.
She stood up, walked to him, bent down and held his face: "So, you owe me once. Be sober."
[He defended the territory for seven years - it only took her one night to level his defense. If you don't remember, do it again.
