Really That Forgetful?

"Ah! Little Cheng, let me speak!"

Listening to Wang Ming Liang's outburst, although Wang Ming Cheng was tempted to keep talking and let her big sister understand what 'annoying' was for once, she simply closed her mouth and crossed her arms. Alright, let's see how this sister of hers would talk her way out of this situation.

Pursing her lips, Wang Ming Liang took a deep breath before saying, "Although I don't know if the girl has a guardian or not, or what her name is, it's not because I don't know or didn't ask, it's because she doesn't know!"

"Hah?" Stunned, Wang Ming Cheng couldn't help but chortle, "Wang Ming Liang, even if you're lying you can't lie like this! You're telling me the girl doesn't know her own name or where her family is? Really, you!"