It was hard to describe the feeling.
Mu Xiaoxiao remembered how he had lied to her and pouted unhappily. She raised a hand to hit him.
However, she remembered he was injured.
Her hand hovered in mid-air.
"You actually lied to me last time! I almost believed you. Humph, luckily, I'm smart!"
She looked very pleased.
Jun Zeye looked at her and spoke about his confusion. "I also thought that you believed me then. Why were you still suspicious? And how did you suddenly remember my birthmark?"
Mu Xiaoxiao smirked as she said, "Because I'm smart! That day I got a vague impression of something on your back. Afterwards, I remembered your birthmark, so I maintained my suspicions."
She had not imagined that she would get a chance to check it like this.
With the birthmark as evidence, it was hard for him to deny things.