Su Huiqing really couldn't remember this man in front of her. That vague sense of familiarity couldn't fool her.
"Yu Shijin—I'm Yu Shijin." Yu Shijin helped her with her seatbelt, then glanced sideways, and asked seriously, "Do you remember?"
"I'm sorry," Su Huiqing said quietly. She couldn't help but tilt her head and press her fingers against her chin. "You don't seem… surprised that I don't remember you?"
This was also a strange question for her. From the beginning until now, the man in front of her had only said a few words, two sentences to her, and one to Xu Yi. Xu Yi had wanted to explain her situation to him, but the man didn't listen.
Why was it so familiar now?
Yu Shijin started the car and sneered. "Su Huiqing, you're always like this. How can I not be used to it?"
He was clearly angry, but Su Huiqing could hear the grievance in his voice.
She could not help but shrink her head. "Really?"
