Calling you ugly is very ugly

"Little uncle, what do you want to know?"

Lin Hanxing stood still, his voice neither warm nor cold, unlike the overbearing tone he had in the garage.

In contrast to her straightforwardness, Lin yanshu did not know where to start.

Her expression was too calm, but everyone knew what kind of arrogant and unbridled heart was hidden under this beautiful face!

"How much can you remember from your childhood?"

Without waiting for Lin yanshu to speak, Lin youlin walked out from behind the desk and stood in front of Lin Hanxing.

Lin Hanxing's beautiful eyes seemed to flash with confusion when she heard this.

Her posture was so elegant that it didn't seem fake at all.

"I'm sorry. I don't remember many things."

Lin Hanxing replied calmly, and no one could find any flaws in his answer.

"You don't even remember the human trafficker who abducted you?"

"Should I remember?"