Far from close

The car drove towards Sky and Ai and Zixin sat in silence. A minute later, Ai asked, "How was the checkup?"

Zixin nodded. "It was fine. I still don't remember anything, but my physical indicators are improving."

That lifted her lips in a hopeful smile. "That's a relief."

Zixin glanced at her, tapping his finger on his thigh. Thinking back to his dinner with Guiying last night, he had a few questions in his mind about the note he had seen. About MrPerfect who seemed to have a strange presence for her more than just a reader. As her friend, he figured that Ai might have some knowledge about this person. Maybe Guiying might have told her about him.

When he thought to broach that subject and looked at her again, he noticed an odd expression on her face. He slightly tilted his head.