Qin Yi's heart shook when he heard the chilling tone from the other end of the phone—it was so cold and she'd even started swearing at him. He immediately blurted out, "Two million! I only borrowed two million yuan! It definitely wasn't fifty million. Qianqian, this happened only two months ago. How could you forget? Did something happen to you?"
Qin Yi had no idea what had happened to her and was worried that she might be recording the call, so he decided to lie about the amount.
"Although I fell from the stairs today and lost my memory, I'm pretty sure you borrowed more than two million. How much was it? I'm giving you one last chance."
So, she had lost her memory…
Qin Yi and the woman beside him looked at each other. Both of them instantly relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.