700, a slap woke her up (first update)

At this point, Chu Jin slowly turned her head, the corners of her lips forming a slightly wicked arc, as her delicate, peach-blossom eyes looked towards Luo Yu, bringing with them a sharply cold glint.

It was cold yet beguiling,

like a queen high above all.

"Not to say anything rude, but someone like you... isn't even worthy of carrying shoes for our Mr. Mo, let alone climbing into his bed. Don't be naive!"

The clear voice echoed in every corner of the hall.

Mo Zhixuan never expected Chu Jin to say these words, and even less did he expect that Chu Jin, despite her amnesia, would still trust him as always.

This further proved that his choice was not wrong.

In the imagination of everyone present, after hearing these words, Chu Jin should have immediately burst into tears and questioned Mo Zhixuan, asking if it was true.

Or perhaps, she would have fiercely slapped Mo Zhixuan or Luo Yu, and then enacted the dramatics of crying, creating a scene, and threatening suicide.