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When Mr. An heard that Ye Jinran could still say such presumptuous words in front of him, a burst of anger rushed into his heart immediately.

"Jinran, I don't care if you have amnesia or not, you must be engaged to Xiaoqian!" His crutch hit the ground hard, and there was another muffled sound.

"Heh... may I ask who is Xiaoqian? I only know Yumo." A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Jinran's mouth. There is a world of difference.

"You—" Hearing what he said, Mr. An, although he was very happy in his heart, he still pretended to be extremely angry on the surface.

"On this day next month, you must get engaged to Xiaoqian!" After Mr. An finished speaking, he waved to An Ziqian.

After An Ziqian saw it, she quickly and obediently came to the old man's side. The old man took advantage of the situation and grabbed her arm, then pushed her in front of Ye Jinran.

"Show me clearly, this is your fiancee of Ye Jinran—An Ziqian!"

But who knew, Ye Jinran actually pushed An Ziqian away who was standing in front of her, and then said with great disdain: "No matter what, I will never get engaged to An Ziqian! Whoever wants to be engaged will be engaged!"

Seeing this scene and hearing Ye Jinran's words, Xia Yumo suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Her current real identity is actually An Ziqian, and it is reasonable to say that she and Ye Jinran should be the ones who are engaged, but I don't know why my grandfather said that, and Ye Jinran seems to be disgusted by Ye Jinran's appearance.

But this kind of forced arranged marriage would not make anyone happy!

But Mr. An suddenly smiled and said, "Jinran! I knew you didn't lose your memory. You must have heard what I said at the door, so you pretended to be like this on purpose!"

Mr. An's eyes were so sharp that Ye Jinran was momentarily at a loss as to what to do.

But the old man is worthy of being a veteran who has fought in the mall for many years, as if he can easily pry into other people's minds with a single glance.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Are you guilty?" Mr. An glanced at Ye Jinran without any trace, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, who do you think has a guilty conscience! I just don't want to talk to you anymore, it's really inexplicable!" Ye Jinran pouted, pretending to be disdainful.

"Okay!" Old Master An nodded with a smile, but he didn't point Ye Jinran any further.

Since he wanted to pretend to be amnesia so much, he wanted to see how long Ye Jinran could pretend.

"What's the matter! If you let me get engaged to that An Ziqian, it will be a big deal!" Ye Jinran spoke like an idiot, and Xia Yumo couldn't help but start to despise him.