After recounting the entire event, Zhao Qingge let out a breath: "Now, whether you've lost your memory or not, the choice must continue. But I remind you, you told me before that you would choose me, and you even confessed..."
"What?!"
Xu Manning and Wu Wenyue couldn't help but react with disdain or confusion upon hearing this: "Professor Zhao, is this amusing to you?"
"Clearly, Peifeng told us before that he would choose the two of us. How can he promise you otherwise? Saying something like that is akin to courting death, isn't it? And now he's lost his memory..."
"To be honest."
Huang Tianxuan hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "Actually, he said he would choose me before too, because I mentioned if he chose me, I would give him forty million."
Zhao Qingge's face turned dark: "What nonsense? He made a promise to choose me on the day I returned to Beijing. Don't try to take advantage of Li Peifeng's amnesia to manipulate his choice!"
