Ya Chen's face changed slightly, "What did you say, Jiayi? That day it was clearly you..."
With fluttering eyelashes, Jiayi earnestly replied, "Whether I've saved anyone or not, wouldn't I remember? I've been afraid of water since I was a child. When I lived in the town with my mom, I didn't even dare to go into a swimming pool. If I saw you drowning, I would definitely hurry to shout for help. If I were to get into the water, I probably would've ended up drowning with you... Could you have mistaken me for someone else?"
Ya Chen was stunned for a long while, his slender and clean fingers slowly curling up.
It wasn't her.
It truly wasn't Jiayi who had saved him.
Yes, she had remembered the past events. She said she hadn't saved him, so it must be true—
That day, among the guests who visited the Ya Family, only Jiayi's lips, which performed CPR on him, were that soft, whether it was the touch or the breath, it was distinctly that of a young girl.
