Mu Tianyan got up from the wheelchair slowly and walked to her gracefully. "Have you forgotten something?"
A few huge question marks immediately appeared on Lu Zijia's head. What did she forget? Did she forget something? No!
"No."
Lu Zijia shook her head with certainty
Mu Tianyan narrowed his deep eyes slightly, looking a bit dangerous. "No?"
Seeing him like this, Lu Zijia wondered if she really forgot something, so she thought carefully.
"No, I have a good memory!"
Lu Zijia, who was sure that she really didn't forget anything, looked at Mu Tianyan with a frustrated look on her face, as if she was a kid who forgot to take her medicine and was fooling around.
Mu Tianyan's forehead suddenly twitched and he said again while gritting his teeth, "You forgot what you promised me a few days ago and you said you have a good memory?"
