"Am I wrong?" An Chuyu asked, seeing him shake his head, her heart skipped a beat. Could it really be related to a first love?
"Why don't you boldly guess about my current relationship with the owner of the hair band?"
"You still have a relationship with her now?"
"Yeah—" Xi Zheng said in a strange tune, almost revealing the answer outright, yet she still looked clueless, and for the first time, he doubted her intelligence.
Forget it, it's not a matter of intelligence, purely her goldfish brain, her memory is terribly bad. He had already learned this many times over.
An Chuyu really couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to guess wildly any longer. She put down her cup to look for her phone, wanting to check how far away the food delivery was, her mouth watering...
Before she could take two steps, Xi Zheng scooped her back with one hand, smiling broadly as he stared at her face: "Starting to avoid the topic already?"