Translator: CokeZero Editor: Rainystars
The next second, the firefox marched in while swaying its furry tail.
Mu Jinghang’s eyes widened, “This thing isn’t normal! How did it find us here!”
The firefox rolled its eyes and marched up to Qiao Qing and dropped the backpack.
“Ack, ack, ack!”
You forgot about , didn’t you?
Qiao Qing patted its back and answered a little guiltily, “That’s not true.”
Zhao Sizhan was tongue-tied as he stared at the fox, “This is… this is a pet of yours, Ms. Qiao?”
Qiao Qing nodded. She took the backpack and took out her small laptop.
Quan Yeqing comnted, “This fox has a very smart-looking face. But why is it so fat? If Kaiyi didn’t tell that it’s a fox, I wouldn’t have known.”
The firefox, “…”
Mu Jinghang laughed out loud, “It’s been very greedy with food. It’s always easy to gain weight and hard to lose.”
The firefox gritted its teeth. It was about to go up to Qiao Qing for comfort when Qiao Qing went up to Quan Zexi with her laptop.
Qiao Qing showed him what was on the screen.
“Don’t you find this architectural blueprint familiar?”
Quan Zexi glanced at it and answered imdiately, “I drew it, so of course, I am familiar. But, why is it with you? You went to that particular hotel?”
Qiao Qing shook her head, “We don’t have to get into how I got this. Based on the tiline I am aware of, you escaped the biochemistry lab three years ago. It should be around then that you lost your mories. This drawing, however, was done two years ago. Please tell , if you lost your mories, then why did you sign it with your signature from before?”
Quan Zexi looked at the spot she was pointing at and froze up, “That’s a signature?”
Qiao Qing, “… You don’t know?”
“Who could tell what that thing is?! It doesn’t look like any characters, but it doesn’t look like a drawing either. I drew that purely out of subconsciousness. I never even figured out what that was. Whoever designed that signature is stupid. Why would they choose such a dumb design?”
Qiao Qing, “…”
Jun Yexuan, “…”
Qi Yusen, “…”
Mu Jinghang, “…”
He didn’t recognize his own signature.
Then he trash-talked his own design?!
So he wasn’t faking this mory loss.
Qiao Qing was speechless, “This was your design. You designed it yourself.”
Quan Zexi, “…”
Quan Yeqing sighed deeply, “Your high IQ might be fake news. Don’t tell anyone you’re my son. I’m ashad of that fact.”
Quan Zexi, “…”
He gently coughed and tried to conceal this awkwardness.
He looked at the signature a little more closely and added, “This design is rather soulful!”
Zhao Sizhan, “…”
Everyone else, “…”
The Duke never forgets to love himself.
If others designed it, they were idiots. But since he designed it, it was soulful. What double standards he had.
Qiao Qing asked, “Does this make you rember anything?”
Quan Zexi shook his head, “No.”
Qiao Qing was aware that this was just the beginning, so she wasn’t discouraged. She clicked and moved her mouse. She opened a different folder, “Then, check these ones out. These are your designs from before as well.”
Just then, there was the sound of a helicopter coming from the garden.
Qiao Qing’s finger stopped moving, “My mom’s here.. Co with and et my mom.”
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