"Ah?" Xia Weibao was confused.
"Do you still remember me?"
"Ah?"
"Do you really not remember at all?"
"Ah?"
Her Majesty the Empress was a big question mark.
This doesn't seem right, she couldn't understand a word.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Long Xuanye's eyes.
Really, she couldn't remember at all.
The disappointment vanished in an instant, quickly replaced by his gentle demeanor like a spring breeze.
So quickly that even Xia Weibao didn't notice anything strange.
"We met before, at Old Chief Fang's birthday banquet."
"Oh, oh, yes, I remember, I remember."
Xia Weibao felt that she and this man were speaking a different language.
Such an awkward conversation.
Clearly, this man's aura was very pleasant, but why couldn't she understand what he was saying?
So awkward.
"You came to me, just to say this?" Xia Weibao asked.
"I miss you."
"Ah?"
