Gao Zhenzhen looked at him quizzically and asked with a smile, "Where shall we go to eat?"
"Anywhere is fine. Where do you want to go?" The man’s thoughts were still lingering on Mo Ran’s smile.
Who was that man? Why did she smile at him like that?
What was their relationship?
Question marks popped up one after another in Gu Yixuan’s mind, and he couldn’t stop them. Content originally comes from novel⟡fire.net
"There’s a new Cantonese Cuisine Restaurant nearby. Let’s go there."
"Okay," he said, turning the steering wheel and backing the car up again.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, Gu Yixuan, with keen eyes, saw Mo Ran sitting in a concealed spot, with Mo Yan beside her and what appeared to be a man sitting opposite them, partially obscured by plants.
"Do you want a private room?" the waiter asked cordially.
"No, let’s just eat here," Gu Yixuan interrupted Gao Zhenzhen.
Gao Zhenzhen gave him a look but said nothing. Previously, the pair always opted for a private room when dining out; she was unsure why he hadn’t requested one today.
However, she would agree with any decision he made.
Choosing a relatively secluded corner, Gu Yixuan pulled out a chair for Gao Zhenzhen, positioning her with her back to Mo Ran and her group.
He sat down opposite Gao Zhenzhen, easily capturing every expression on Mo Ran’s face.
On the other side, Mo Ran continued to talk and eat, a smile always present on her face.
Gu Yixuan realized that he found Mo Ran’s smile very annoying today.
Mo Yan’s phone rang; it was a colleague inviting her out for karaoke. After informing Mo Ran and the others, she left the two of them and departed.
Once Mo Yan had left, Tang Song looked gravely at Mo Ran and asked, "I saw in recent magazines they are all about Gu Yixuan and another woman. Mo Ran, tell me, what’s going on?"
Mo Ran lowered her eyes and said with a faint smile, "Why bring that up? Just eat."
"Mo Ran, tell me, is it because he... doesn’t want you anymore?"
Putting down her chopsticks, Mo Ran said with a light smile, "You might not believe it, but he has amnesia. He’s forgotten some things, including me."
"What are you saying?" Tang Song’s eyes widened in disbelief. "How could he forget you?"
Mo Ran shook her head, "I don’t know, but he just has forgotten me."
"Have you tried to see him?"
"I have... but, he still doesn’t remember me..." Mentioning this made Mo Ran very sad.