Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh. He tugged the corner of his lips and mumbled,
"Happy memories...well, such as...going on a date to the mountain, running away from her strict parents...camping beside the lake. Showing her my inventions…"
Zhao Yang started to tell Lai Jiayi the things he did with Jia Biyu. "Biyu also learned to cook for me. She said that she wanted to make me happy with her cooking."
'...how romantic. Their love is so pure and innocent, hm?'
Lai Jiayi sighed. She nodded, signaling Zhao Yang to continue.
"We once visited a small apartment, planning to make enough money to buy it. That way, Biyu can live with me, away from her parents' influence."
Zhao Yang's mind traveled to the old apartment he lived in right now.
"That apartment where you worked, that is the place Biyu wanted to live in."
!
Lai Jiayi's eyes widened. She looked at Zhao Yang in disbelief.
"R-really??"
