"..." He genuinely forgot, no matter how hard he tried, he could not remember.
"Never mind, it's normal that you can't remember." Qiaoqiao grabbed two potato chips, stuffed them ungracefully into her mouth, and crunched, "You've been a busy man ever since Gu Xu got preoccupied with getting married and being in love."
"I'm sorry!" Yun Mo removed his shirt, revealing his solid chest, "I really forgot."
"It's okay." Foodie Qiaoqiao waved her hand, concentrating on her potato chips.
"I'm going to take a bath."
As Yun Mo turned around, Qiaoqiao finally looked up at him.
His shirtless upper body presented a perfect visual effect, with wheat-colored skin and broad, muscular back.
Plus the various deep and shallow scars on his back, the ones he got in the Primitive Forest. Those scars, they added to his manly charm.
Watching Yun Mo closing the bathroom door, Qiaoqiao wondered, how lucky was she to have such a perfect man?
The more she thought about it, the happier she felt.
