Leng Zimo knew she did not recognize Xiao Ding, his arm circled around her shoulder, his lips moved close to her ear, "This is Xiao Ding, my driver, who is also quite familiar with you, you can say 'long time no see.'
Luo Xiaoqian's amnesia, of course, could not be publicized; if those journalists found out, they would surely go crazy.
Feeling his breath brushing past her ear, Luo Xiaoqian again found her lips and tongue feeling numb.
"Xiao Ding, long time no see."
Following his instructions, she tried her best to act naturally.
"Glad to see you back safely." Xiao Ding, accustomed to their intimacy, found nothing odd, nodded at her, and then turned his gaze to Leng Zimo, "President Leng, shall I come back tomorrow morning to pick you up?"
"Yes." Leng Zimo nodded.
"Why not stay for dinner?" Luo Xiaoqian offered.
"No need." Xiao Ding waved to Luo Jun, "Mo Mo, goodbye."
"Uncle Xiao Ding, goodbye." Luo Jun replied politely.
