C186 One afternoon

When Feng Yuling asked about the origin of the scars on my body, I immediately turned my head 45 degrees to look at the window, and said in a deep voice: "Who isn't lost in her youth?

As I said that, I remembered that Feng Yuling was my tablemate in junior high, so this matter became awkward again. She knew a bit of what sort of person I was, so I hurriedly corrected my words: "Ah, no, no