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Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know if he was a good or bad person. Could he just be trying to worm information out of her?
âI didnât lose my memory. You were fooled.â She still continued to lie.
âReally? You really didnât lose your memory?â She couldnât pick up on his emotions through his voice, but there was a little laugh.
He laughed. Did that mean that he was happy? So he was her friend?
When she was in her thoughts, Feng Shengyang didnât mind her being quiet as he laughed and said, âIf youâre saying that you didnât lose your memory, then let me test you.â
Hearing that, Mu Xiaoxiao thought she was in trouble. She should have given an excuse to hang up.
But if she hung up now, wouldnât she be running away from him?
Then that would be as good as admitting that she had lost her memory!
Mu Xiaoxiao looked sullen. What should she do? With her memory lost, she couldnât remember anything! How could she possibly pass his test?
Feng Shengyang didnât wait for her to reply and continued saying, âIâll ask you. What is my horoscope sign?â
âAh?â Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. How would she know what his horoscope sign was!
The gears in Mu Xiaoxiaoâs head turned, and she chided him, âYouâre weird! Youâre not even my boyfriend. Why would I know what your horoscope sign is?â
âOK, you pass.â Feng Shengyang sounded a little happier.
Mu Xiaoxiao was again stupefied. She passed just like that?
Then, Feng Shengyang was still not letting her off as he continued to ask, âSecond question. When I raced with Yin Shaojie, who won?â
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
It was even more unlikely that she would know that!
Her fingers touching her lips, she pondered for a while before betting on her answer. âYin Shaojie!â
Feng Shengyang sighed as though he were disappointed and said, âYou got it right again!â
Pleasantly surprised, Mu Xiaoxiao covered her mouth as she secretly laughed. She actually got it right? She was too smart!
âOkay. If you answer the third question correctly, then Iâll believe that you didnât lose your memory.â
âAsk away then.â Mu Xiaoxiao seemed as though she were totally prepared.
âDo you know where I am now?â His voice suddenly became a little withdrawn.
Mu Xiaoxiao was startled. âWhat kind of question is this? How would I know where you are now?â
âMake a guess.â Feng Shengyang seemed very persistent.
Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to draw some clues from her blank memory, but it was too difficult because she couldnât recall anything about this person called Feng Shengyang.
âI donât have a guess. Iâm not guessing anymore,â she said gloomily.
What kind of question was this? This had nothing to do with her memory loss, right?
Feng Shengyang said unhurriedly, âIâm somewhere⦠near you.â
âSomewhere near me?â Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât understand him. Then she suddenly thought of something. She turned to look at the door and exclaimed, âYouâre not⦠at my doorstep, are you?â
She rushed down from the sofa, ran to the entrance, and peeked out of the peephole.
She didnât see anyone outside.
Just as she was about to turn away, a tall figure appeared in the peephole, scaring her.
âYouâre right.â Feng Shengyang spoke into the cell phone, as if he knew that she was looking through the peephole. He even smiled and waved at it.
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
She answered all three questions correctly. According to their agreement, she should have proven that she didnât lose her memory.
But why did she feel as if she had been duped?