Qiao Nian looked at Gu Zhou and frowned, her expression sincere. "I'm telling the truth. Little Qi really knows how to write. After he asked me out and returned my money, I gave him the IOU. At that time, he even put it in his bag. I don't know if it's missing or not. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
At this point, Qiao Nian glanced at the photo in her hand and couldn't help but sigh. "At that time, I thought he was especially cute. This IOU is also very cute. That's why I took a photo as a memento."
"It's not that I don't believe you." Gu Zhou's eyes darkened, a trace of sorrow in them.
Qiao Nian looked into Gu Zhou's eyes and was slightly stunned. She suddenly recalled that Gu Qi seemed to pretend to be autistic in front of Gu Zhou. He was unwilling to communicate or write.
"Actually, Little Qi might not know how to communicate with you." Seeing how upset he was, Qiao Nian couldn't help but comfort him.
