"Of course, you can." Lin Xiaoxiao replied.
After hanging up the phone, she turned to Bo Jinyu and said, "Shangguan Jing wants to come see me."
Bo Jinyu casually turned his gaze to her face, showing a rather indifferent expression as he glanced at her before saying, "You don't need to report to me about your visitors."
Lin Xiaoxiao's expression slightly paused before she gave a light laugh: "It seems you have really forgotten about Shangguan Jing."
She hadn't expected that Bo Jinyu would speak of Shangguan Jing with such indifference, as if talking about a stranger he didn't recognize.
Could it be that because of his memory loss, he had lost all feelings for Shangguan Jing?
After all, Shangguan Jing was still as beautiful, charming and elegant as she was three years ago.
"Whether I remember or not, I've already married. Naturally, I should be responsible to my wife and my marriage." Bo Jinyu's tone was very light.
In this simple sentence, his position was clear.
