"Is that so? I forgot."
Ye Junqing: "..."
Ye Junqing's breath hitched, "How could you forget something so important?"
Ye Xingguang replied, "It was just a conversation with a Didi driver. Why should I remember it? And why were you pretending to be the Didi driver and spying on me? What do you want to do?"
Looking down at her, Ye Junqing said, "I was worried that you would miss your exam. I didn't want you to miss out on a good university because people would say you lack education. So, I followed you from the first exam to the last!"
Ye Xingguang was shocked. Could it really be true?
However, remembering something, Ye Xingguang forced herself not to be fooled by him. This man was very good at telling stories, "Stop lying to me. The last time I washed my hair, you massaged my scalp. I asked why you were so good at it, and you said it was because some heartless brat liked it, so you learned how to do it. We had no connection, you never massaged my head. Stop making up stories!"