The awkward atmosphere spread little by little between the two, and finally Mu Tingfeng took the initiative in breaking the stagnant silence between them.
"Ahem, President Ye, you have been emphasizing since the beginning of our conversation that you have a special obsession with me. Since you have such an obsession with me, how come you are not quite sure whether we had contact years ago or not? Or is there... something more behind this?"
Ye Yan was silent for a moment. Then, he said in a muffled voice, "You may not believe it, President Mu. When I was fifteen years old, I got very sick, and I had a high fever for several days. After I woke up, I don't remember much of what happened before I was fifteen, and I only remember vaguely about everything."
Upon hearing that, Mu Tingfeng glanced at Ye Yan with a surprised expression on his face.
After a moment, he replied in a low voice, "I trust you."
