Ling Yutong couldn't help feeling upset. Although that man had lost his memory, Ye Shengge was still special to him. She couldn't help wondering why they had gotten a divorce.
She had heard rumors that Ji Shiting was hurt. Was it related to Ye Shengge?
Ji Shiting didn't look away until Ye Shengge left.
He didn't answer Ling Yutong's question. Instead, he said calmly, "I'll take you home."
Ling Yutong bit her lips and said, "Shiting, will we have a next date?"
Ji Shiting looked at her and smiled, "Of course."
…
Ye Shengge walked all the way to the third floor to ensure that Ji Shiting couldn't see her.
She took a deep breath and felt ridiculous.
She knew she shouldn't mind. After all, if Ji Shiting didn't date another woman, her Grandpa would definitely suspect him. If she wanted to maintain a private relationship with him, she had to accept that.
