Luoz stuck the phone to her ear, "You ask."
Listening to their intimate conversation, Zheng Haoyu's heart suddenly shrank, clenching his fists tightly, he patiently waited for Su Nian to speak.
Without thinking, he could imagine Luoz intimately holding her from behind, helping her hold the phone. His breathing grew heavier with each passing moment. The woman who once was alluring in his arms, was she beyond hope?
After hesitating, Zheng Haoyu became even more determined to bring Su Nian back to his side. Their children were the best way to maintain their relationship. Even if Su Nian lost her memory, it couldn't change the fact that his blood flowed in their children's veins.
Hearing his heavy breathing, Su Nian jumped in fright and quickly asked, "Mr. Zheng, are you okay?"
The somewhat concerned voice immediately brought Zheng Haoyu back to his senses. He smiled, his cold voice softened by much, "I'm fine."
