"It's because my memory is better," Han Zhuoling said.
"Then how does that girl look like, can you still remember?" Shi Xiaoya lifted her chin to taunt him.
"…" Han Zhuoling did not even dare to think about it and immediately shook his head. "No, I don't remember. I don't know."
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
Han Zhuoling looked a little scared now. What was going on?
Was he guilty of something?
"I really don't know who stuffed it in. I didn't even see that letter when I handed my homework in," Han Zhuoling could only explain. "And, even if I knew, I can't remember how they looked like anymore. They all look the same to me. I only remember this letter because it was quite interesting. As for the rest, I really don't know anything."
"Then when you were in school, have you had any girlfriends?" Shi Xiaoya asked.
He was so popular. There would be someone who would have succeeded in confessing, right?
