"It's okay, you can say anything," He Wencheng said with a smile.
Since he had dared to ask, he had prepared himself for the worst.
"I don't know if I still have any expectations for Ji Zhihan. I'm scared, yet I can't resist," Su Yin looked at He Wencheng, "I don't know if you can understand what I mean, I'm also very conflicted."
"Could it be understood that you still like him, but you dare not because he now has amnesia? Are you afraid that if you like him, you will end up being abandoned by him?" He Wencheng asked frankly.
Su Yin pursed her lips.
She actually had not pondered deeply about this question.
It was just that her heart was always conflicted.
But now that He Wencheng had voiced it,
she didn't argue.
Consider it so.
"I understand," He Wencheng said, "Now I just need to wait for Ji Zhihan to regain his memory."
"Don't wait," Su Yin said excitedly, "I don't know how long it will take for Ji Zhihan to recover his memory."
