Xiao Chen glanced at Xiao Moli and An Ziqi beside him, shrugged his shoulders, and said to the woman, "Do you still need proof?"
He had lashed out at Xiao Moli abruptly before, only to test him, to see if he truly had no recollection, or if he was intentionally hiding something due to unavoidable reasons.
Now it seemed that his mind indeed had some real problems.
Otherwise, he couldn't bear to see An Ziqi shed tears.
Even if he didn't remember, seeing An Ziqi distressed and crying, his subconscious still couldn't bear it, and he would still comfort her.
An Ziqi had been worried about his injury earlier, and upon hearing him admit to being hurt, she forgot her anger and concern, anxiously asking, "Where are you injured? Is it serious?"
Xiao Moli, seeing her stop crying, showed a smile on his face and pointed to his body, "Here, here, lots of places, but they're all healed, it doesn't hurt anymore."
