Wasn’t this from the batch of lace clothing that he had bought for her in the past?
She had not liked them and wouldn’t wear them even if she were dead.
Why was she wearing them now?
Yin Shaojie stared at her. A wave of warmth passed through his heart.
The pink bubbles of romance floated in the air… and just then, a ringing phone from somewhere shattered the sweet calmness.
Mu Xiaoxiao moved. “I think my phone is ringing…”
Yin Shaojie frowned. “Don’t tell me it’s that guy who’s calling?”
This Feng Shengyang seemed like an evil presence who wouldn’t stop lingering!
Even though Yin Shaojie didn’t feel like letting go of her, he still let her go after thinking about it. He planned to blacklist Feng Shengyang’s new number. No matter how many numbers he changed, Yin Shaojie would blacklist every single one!
He reached out to take the phone as Mu Xiaoxiao looked over. “It’s Qiqing.”
He couldn’t blacklist it if it was Qiqing.
Yin Shaojie knew that Xiaoxiao’s memory loss was something he couldn’t conceal, and that it wasn’t inconvenient even if Qiqing and the rest knew about it.
Thus, he answered the call.
“Xiaoxiao! Let’s have dinner together. Where are you now? Are you at the condo or at the Yin residence? We’ll come to you.” Qiqing’s voice rang out from the phone.
Yin Shaojie said, “We’re at the condo. We’ve got something to tell you too, so let’s find a place to eat.”
Qiqing asked, puzzled, “Where’s Xiaoxiao? Why are you picking up her call?”
“She’s right beside me. I’ll tell you what happened later. Let’s go to the Imperial clubhouse to eat.”
“Sure, see you later.”
…
At the Imperial Clubhouse.
“What? Xiaoxiao lost her memory?!” Han Qiqing’s booming voice was so loud that it could tear the roof of the place off.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were half closed as she covered her ears and jumped aside.
Han Qiqing ran over to Xiaoxiao and caught her by the shoulders. With a crying expression, she asked, “Xiaoxiao, don’t you remember me? I’m Qiqing, your best friend!”
Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her face for a few seconds before shaking her head, “No, I don’t.”
Han Qiqing looked at her face, hear heart aching. “My poor Xiaoxiao. You must be feeling so helpless, right? Don’t be scared. We’re here for you! We’ll help you get your memory back!”
Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable from her touch and dodged her hands. Not knowing whether to laugh or to cry, she said, “Actually… I feel okay.”
She didn’t feel helpless!
Even though she had lost her memory, she strangely didn’t feel as though there was anything to be afraid or scared of.
“Xiaoxiao, we’re all your good friends, so you don’t have to pretend you aren’t scared in front of us. Being scared is normal. We can all understand you.”
Mu Xiaoxiao tugged at Yin Shaojie’s hands for help. “I’m hungry. I want to eat.”
Yin Shaojie help to separate Qiqing from her. “Alright, she said she’s fine. And she’s got me.”
The dishes came quickly. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t stand their interrogation, and thus lowered her head to focus on eating.
Han Qiqing turned her head towards Song Shijun and conversed with him in a whisper.
“Say, do you think Xiaoxiao is faking her memory loss? I’ve never seen someone so calm after losing their memory.”
Song Shijun always liked to disagree with her, and thus looked at her and said, “How do you think Xiaoxiao should behave? Look panicked? Or look shocked? She’ll look like she’s mentally ill.”
Wasn’t this from the batch of lace clothing that he had bought for her in the past?
She had not liked them and wouldn’t wear them even if she were dead.
Why was she wearing them now?
Yin Shaojie stared at her. A wave of warmth passed through his heart.
The pink bubbles of romance floated in the air… and just then, a ringing phone from somewhere shattered the sweet calmness.
Mu Xiaoxiao moved. “I think my phone is ringing…”
Yin Shaojie frowned. “Don’t tell me it’s that guy who’s calling?”
This Feng Shengyang seemed like an evil presence who wouldn’t stop lingering!
Even though Yin Shaojie didn’t feel like letting go of her, he still let her go after thinking about it. He planned to blacklist Feng Shengyang’s new number. No matter how many numbers he changed, Yin Shaojie would blacklist every single one!
He reached out to take the phone as Mu Xiaoxiao looked over. “It’s Qiqing.”
He couldn’t blacklist it if it was Qiqing.
Yin Shaojie knew that Xiaoxiao’s memory loss was something he couldn’t conceal, and that it wasn’t inconvenient even if Qiqing and the rest knew about it.
Thus, he answered the call.
“Xiaoxiao! Let’s have dinner together. Where are you now? Are you at the condo or at the Yin residence? We’ll come to you.” Qiqing’s voice rang out from the phone.
Yin Shaojie said, “We’re at the condo. We’ve got something to tell you too, so let’s find a place to eat.”
Qiqing asked, puzzled, “Where’s Xiaoxiao? Why are you picking up her call?”
“She’s right beside me. I’ll tell you what happened later. Let’s go to the Imperial clubhouse to eat.”
“Sure, see you later.”
…
At the Imperial Clubhouse.
“What? Xiaoxiao lost her memory?!” Han Qiqing’s booming voice was so loud that it could tear the roof of the place off.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were half closed as she covered her ears and jumped aside.
Han Qiqing ran over to Xiaoxiao and caught her by the shoulders. With a crying expression, she asked, “Xiaoxiao, don’t you remember me? I’m Qiqing, your best friend!”
Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her face for a few seconds before shaking her head, “No, I don’t.”
Han Qiqing looked at her face, hear heart aching. “My poor Xiaoxiao. You must be feeling so helpless, right? Don’t be scared. We’re here for you! We’ll help you get your memory back!”
Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable from her touch and dodged her hands. Not knowing whether to laugh or to cry, she said, “Actually… I feel okay.”
She didn’t feel helpless!
Even though she had lost her memory, she strangely didn’t feel as though there was anything to be afraid or scared of.
“Xiaoxiao, we’re all your good friends, so you don’t have to pretend you aren’t scared in front of us. Being scared is normal. We can all understand you.”
Mu Xiaoxiao tugged at Yin Shaojie’s hands for help. “I’m hungry. I want to eat.”
Yin Shaojie help to separate Qiqing from her. “Alright, she said she’s fine. And she’s got me.”
The dishes came quickly. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t stand their interrogation, and thus lowered her head to focus on eating.
Han Qiqing turned her head towards Song Shijun and conversed with him in a whisper.
“Say, do you think Xiaoxiao is faking her memory loss? I’ve never seen someone so calm after losing their memory.”
Song Shijun always liked to disagree with her, and thus looked at her and said, “How do you think Xiaoxiao should behave? Look panicked? Or look shocked? She’ll look like she’s mentally ill.”
