"Damn woman! Even losing her memory, she still won't believe what I say!"
Ji Wuyuan cursed under his breath, swiftly rushing out of the ladies' restroom.
His malevolent gaze, which he had retracted to deceive Zhong Lingling, now reemerged without a doubt.
Zhong Lingling was in the very center of the shopping mall, and being somewhat directionally challenged, she couldn't find the exit for a moment, causing her to run around inside the mall.
Out of frustration, Zhong Lingling got on an escalator.
She was gasping for breath, exhausted, and with her makeup smeared like a cat's, whenever someone in front of her turned around and saw her, they all gave her strange looks.
She had just let out a sigh of relief when, in her field of vision, Ji Wuyuan was standing at the bottom of the escalator, looking around for her.
