Yijun pouted unhappily: "Mom, Uncle is not a bad person, why are you so fierce to him?"
Gu Jiajia was afraid Gerry might come to knock on the door at midnight, so she pulled the sofa to block the door: "How do you know he's not a bad person? Huh? Does a bad person have 'I am a bad person' written on their face?"
"He told me at the amusement park today that he is an official in his country."
"That doesn't prove he's not a bad person. He said he's an official, and you believe it? Silly boy, he lost his memory. He doesn't even know who he is himself but knows he's an official? Isn't that obviously a lie." Seeing the sofa in place, Gu Jiajia felt relieved and rubbed her hands together.
"Aunt definitely also thinks he's not a bad person. If Aunt thought he was a bad person, she wouldn't have let him stay at her house." Yijun said softly.
