Su Qiao reacted quickly, hurriedly putting on a blank, clueless expression, as though she had not understood what Baili Jing meant. "What?"
Baili Jing studied her unfamiliar gaze, paused, then shook his head slightly. "Nothing."
Zhong Lihan understood at once. He glared at Baili Jing in utter disgust. "Are you even a man? Why are you so evasive when you talk?"
"Woman, do you have memories of your previous life? Do you still remember me?"
Host, you mustn't admit it. If your identity is exposed, we're probably done for!
That question from Zhong Lihan caught Su Qiao completely off guard.
Fortunately, 444 kept chattering reminders in her head, so she managed to act very naturally.
She showed a hint of confusion. "What memories of a previous life?"
"You don't remember me?"
Zhong Lihan was a little disappointed.
Still unwilling to give up, he grabbed Su Qiao's hand and pressed it against his face.
"Take a good look. Feel carefully. You really can't remember anything at all?"
The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
She pulled her hand back.
"No, I don't have any memories. I just feel like your personality is somehow very familiar."
As she spoke, she turned to Baili Jing. "And you. You feel very familiar to me too."
"You don't need to bother with him. You only need to bother with me."
Zhong Lihan forcibly turned her head back toward him.
"Let me tell you, the two of us were husband and wife in our previous life. We lived together for many years. I accompanied you to do many things and visit many places."
"In short, I'm your husband. No, I should say—I'm your husband."
Zhong Lihan established their relationship without the slightest hesitation.
Baili Jing explained, "He and I were one entity. We used to share