Chapter 1969 - Giant pig trotter
Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet
Ye Wanwan currently brimmed with nothing but grievance from suffering a great injustice.
Since she hadnât regained her memories and didnât know what in the world happened back then, she couldnât defend herself even if she wanted to. Being unable to speak in her own self-defense couldnât be any more suffocating.
However, at least she was 1000% certain of her current feelings.
What was tragic was that this circumvented back to the beginning. Since she hadnât regained her memory, everything she said right now probably wouldnât have any effect on Si Yehan.
âXiao Feng, are you okay?â Autumn Water clapped Ye Wanwan on the shoulder with an unsurprised expression. âAnyone with a brain would know Lord Asura wouldnât cure the gu with you, so donât do anything this dangerous again. You should wait for news from Emperor Ji.â
Ye Wanwan grimly muttered, âAutumn Water, I have a question for you. Back then, did Iâ¦â
âWhat?â
Ye Wanwan deliberated her words before asking, âDid I particularly like anyone? Aside from Ji Xiuran.â
Autumn Water exasperatedly looked at her. âHas your memory gotten muddled from the sheer number of people you flirted with? Truthfully speaking, I really didnât see you acting earnestly toward anyoneâ¦â
âAre you sure? Carefully think about it some more!â
Autumn Water shook his head. âMm, there really isnâtâ¦â
Ye Wanwan sighed and had no choice but to give up.
It appears I can only rely on myself to remember everythingâ¦
D*mn it! Does that guy really have so little trust in me?
If the past memory was her memory, werenât these years she spent with him also part of her memory?
If the past her was her, wasnât the current her also her?
Ye Wanwan was fuming but as soon as she recalled the manâs calmly leaving silhouette, her heart grappled with pain, and she didnât dare to say a single harsh word.
Even Ye Wanwan herself found it funny. He truly deserved the title âVinegar King of Asia.â He probably produced vinegar by the ton.
He kept mentioning the past, but what was there to mention about the past? Since he knew it was the past, hadnât he ever heard of the saying âA real man doesnât boast about his past achievementsâ?
Even if she really did like Ji Xiuran back then and was madly in love with Ji Xiuran, wanting no other man than him, so what? That was Worriless Nie who liked him, not her!
Although Ye Wanwan didnât possess all of Worriless Nieâs memories nor had she experienced them herself, at least she had a general understanding of Worriless Nieâs personality. To put it plainly, Worriless Nie and the current her were two completely different people, alright?
When Ye Wanwan returned to the Fearless Allianceâs headquarters, she listlessly sat behind her desk and kept deleting and retyping what she wanted to say for half a day before finally sending a text message to Si Yehan.
âAh-Jiu, what Autumn Water said might be a portion of the memory I lost, but it definitely isnât everything.â
Her text sank into the ocean like a rock and didnât receive any response.
âYou giant pig trotter! So what if I liked Ji Xiuran in the past? I donât feel anything toward Ji Xiuran now! Fine, keep producing vinegar! Sour yourself until you die!â
Ye Wanwan tried her hardest to calm herself down, but it was futile.
Agitated, Ye Wanwanâs gaze landed on a bottle of red wine sitting on the bar. Didnât some hall master give that to me yesterdayâ¦?
Having a bottle of wine in front of her at a moment like this was an inexplicable attraction.
A round of disarrayed footsteps could be heard from outside. It was Big Dipper, Seven Star, Autumn Water, First Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder coming to make reports.
The second the group pushed the door open, they simultaneously detected an extremely dangerous scentâ¦
Itâs⦠the smell of alcohol?!