Looking at Xia Yumo, he repeated in amazement, "You remember him?"
"Of course, he gave us a house worth several billion as a wedding gift. How can I not remember him? I'm deeply impressed."
Xia Yumo flipped a page, answering.
Gu Junhang was taken aback again, then realized that Xia Yumo had misunderstood his meaning and laughed helplessly.
"Is that all you remember?"
Xia Yumo had just finished a chapter, looked up at him, and smiled:
"What else? Do you want me to have other impressions of him?"
"Of course not."
Without a second thought, Gu Junhang refused.
However, thinking of the information he had recently found, he admitted:
"I think Qi Xiao might have known you before. Do you really have no impression?"
Xia Yumo's flipping action on her mobile phone paused, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Thinking of her weird familiarity with Qi Xiao, which didn't seem like it was their first meeting, had she really known Qi Xiao?
