The corners of Le Yao's mouth twitched. She recalled the photo she saw on WeChat and blushed. She laughed dryly. "Second Young Master Yang really knows how to joke."
Yang Jinhan also smiled, but he didn't continue this topic. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, but my head is not." Le Yao heaved a sigh of relief. She was really worried that the kid wouldn't stop talking about the photos. "I don't remember you all."
Yang Jinhan frowned. "You don't remember?"
"Yes, my head was damaged by lack of oxygen and I lost my memory."
"I see…" Yang Jinhan paused. "It's fine if you forgot."
Le Yao: "…"
Everyone was talking about helping her recover her memories, but this guy was fine with it just like that?
"You're divorced?"
"Uh… you're quite well-informed."
"It's good that you're divorced." Yang Jinhan smiled. "Rest well." Then, he hung up.
Le Yao glanced at her cell phone. This kid was quite interesting.
