Su Zixi's face was blank, "Return my favor? But the First Lady clearly refused me without any mercy."
He Jingyao looked at her with a meaningful glance, "Think carefully, what did you do yesterday at the President Mansion?"
Su Zixi frowned and thought for a long time, "I didn't do anything…"
After she met the First Lady, she only exchanged a few words before the First Lady turned around and left.
He Jingyao led her toward the dining room, "If the President said so, then there must be some truth to it."
When Su Zixi was pushed onto the chair, she still felt a bit dizzy, could it be that she had amnesia?
When had she helped the First Lady, and why couldn't she remember anything at all?
Seeing her bewildered face, the man couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.
