After seeing them off, Xiaoxiao planned to go back to her room to tidy up; the male lead had returned, and she couldn't risk exposing her cell phone.
She really felt somewhat relieved that she had destroyed all the packaging bags.
But how could she explain why she hadn't recognized him just now?
Amnesia?
Now she had no choice but to use that as an excuse.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Tianlei noticed his wife asking him this again.
"Xiaoxiao, it's my fault, I shouldn't have taken so long to come back."
He was ready to grab the things he bought himself to appease his wife's anger.
"I honestly don't recognize you."
Why was his wife still pretending not to recognize him?
After deciding not to recognize him, it was easier to return to the city.
"I promise you we'll return to the city, and our three sons will go with you. I made some money this time."
But Xiaoxiao looked at him indifferently,