Carl knew that Jessica was asking him the question that she had asked before.
Before she woke up in the hospital, what exactly happened in her lost memories?
He was just playing dumb.
It would pass soon. He didn't want Jessica to know about it.
It was fine that she couldn't remember it.
To forget it was better than to remember it.
He knew Jessica well. As long as his performance was good enough, Jessica would not be able to know about that.
Unless she could recall it one day.
He would see what to do when the day came.
"You know what I'm talking about!" Jessica said firmly.
Carl was stunned for an instant. He was almost deceived by Jessica's firm voice.
But soon he realized that Jessica was merely cheating him.
Jessica had played this trick many times since they were young, and most of the time, he was trapped by her.
In terms of lying, Jessica was much better than him.
Carl smiled, "If you don't tell me, how am I suppose to know what you're talking about? If you want to pick on me, just get it straight. I won't be angry with you."
Carl looked at Jessica with a smile like a rogue.
Seeing his look, Jessica knew that he would not say anything, so it was useless for her to continue this matter.
She turned around, opened the car door, and
got into the car.
Carl quickly put his hand on the roof of the car to prevent her from hitting her head.
Jessica didn't even look at him and immediately closed the door after getting in the car.
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