Memory Loss (6)

If they were going to cook, he would have no choice but to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and the trip would take some time.

Since that was the case, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't accept it. "Let's order some takeout then. What's good?"

"You choose." Yin Shaojie brought the tablet over and opened the takeout menu for her to have a look.

"Order whatever you want. I'll go in and get something."

"Okay," Mu Xiaoxiao replied obediently, and she looked through the menu on the tablet.

Yin Shaojie walked into the study and quickly turned on the computer. He typed speedily, calling for someone.

Someone responded very quickly. But it was not the person he was looking for.

——I don't know where that guy has been recently. I can't find him at all. Do you need to find him urgently?

——Yeah. It's very urgent. Is there any way to contact him?

Just as he was waiting for the other party to respond, he heard a sweet voice coming from the door.