"It was my carelessness too, I didn't remember your menstrual cycle." Chu Molin felt partly responsible as well; if he had paid more attention and remembered her days, this misunderstanding wouldn't have happened. In a way, it was his fault too.
"Are you silly? Even I, as a woman, didn't keep track of it. And you, as a man, trying to remember it — isn't that a role reversal? Besides, my cycle is never regular; remembering it wouldn't help." Qin Xue had never kept track because her cycle had always been unpredictable.
"But I never heard from mom that you had any health issues. Are you saying the unpredictability was before, or now?" Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue, unsure if she was talking about her past self or her current self.
