"You do," Yu Siqiao pulled her into his arms, saying, "You even said that adults can wait, but your stomach cannot, so we need to hurry up."
Mo Shu looked out the car window, deciding to take her amnesia all the way through, "Do I? I don't seem to remember."
"You forgot?" Yu Siqiao deliberately leaned close to her ear, while pulling out his phone, saying, "Luckily, I recorded it. Take a look for yourself."
He had already taken out his phone and opened the gallery by the time he finished speaking.
Mo Shu's face flushed hotter as she pushed his hand down, "Alright, alright, if you say so, then it's so. What's there to see!"
Yu Siqiao wore a serious expression, "No, you have to see it. You need to remember."
"Enough, I remember now!"
Yu Siqiao finally seemed satisfied, "It seems your memory isn't too bad after all."
Mo Shu: "Heh."
Damn man!
Yet, Yu Siqiao still picked up his phone, pulling up the chat history with Ms. Xing Mengzheng, saying, "Look at the dates."
