Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Staring at her, Yin Shaojie asked bluntly, “Seven years ago when you saw that I had fainted by the lake, did you perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on me?”
An Zhixin was stunned, and her reaction was slow.
Obviously, the words that came out of his mouth was nothing like what she had expected, so she was stunned.
Luckily, An Zhixin was not too dense. She snapped out of it quickly, the gears in her head turned, and she immediately understood.
So that’s what it’s about. He mistook me as the one who had performed mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on him. That’s why he still remembered me after seven years!
At this moment, An Zhixin suddenly recalled.
Seven years ago, she had initially seen two children from afar. Curious as to what they were doing by the lake, she walked over to them.
Thinking back now, she seemed to remember seeing that the little girl was bending down at her waist to perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on the little boy.
She had seen on television that mouth-to-mouth resuscitation was meant to save people.
When she ran over to them, the little girl had already gone somewhere else.
She then squatted beside the little boy to see if he was alright. When she lowered her head drawing closer to him, he woke up unexpectedly, dazed as he stared at her.
She asked him if he was alright and whether he was injured.
However, he did not reply to her, and he only continued to stare at her.
Later, her mother called her, and she had no choice but to leave. At the same time, she saw that the little girl from before had brought some adults to come over, so she felt reassured as she left.
Little did she know that because of this fateful encounter, she would meet him again seven years later when she was the one to be saved by him.
The pretty little boy from before had now grown up to be an exceptionally handsome young man, who had a lasting impression on people and had easily invaded her heart.
Upon clearly understanding the situation, An Zhixin grasped her palm nervously.
Should I… tell the truth?
An Zhixin looked timidly at Yin Shaojie’s eyes, and suddenly, she felt that his eyes seemed to be able to see into a person’s heart. She became fearful as she did not dare to look into his eyes again.
In her mind, two voices were debating.
One was a weak voice telling her that she should be honest and not take credit for what she did not do.
The other voice was loud, dissuading her against speaking the truth and urging her to say that she was the one who had performed mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on him.
An Zhixin, think about it. This must be an opportunity bestowed to you by the heavens!
You must not miss this opportunity!
If you admit to it, he will believe you. Who knows, he might even get together with you because of this.
With this thought in mind, An Zhixin gazed at his peculiar poise, and she could only feel that the words ‘get together with you’ had a magical effect that was making her madly aroused.
All the righteous voices were instantly blocked out.
An Zhixin nervously took a deep breath, and she tried hard to appear unhurried in her response, saying, “Yeah, I did. At that time… I saw that you were fainted by the lake. Thinking that you were in trouble, I wanted to save you, so I performed mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on you.”
Upon getting his reply, Yin Shaojie knitted his eyebrows tightly as his obsidian-like eyes watched her eyes attentively.
He questioned closely, “Really? Are you sure?”
An Zhixin could feel his suspicion.
Is he hesitant because he is doubting me, or is the answer not what he wanted to hear?
An Zhixin’s palms were sweating from nervousness, but she concealed it well as she put on a smile, saying, “Of course it’s true. How can I forget! But if you still don’t believe me… it’s okay. I was only passing by and happened to help out. It’s not like I was expecting recompense.”