"What teddy bear?" Shen Mochen's expression remained unchanged as he glanced at Xia Qingrou and bowed his head to wash the dishes.
"Don't pretend!" Xia Qingrou reached out and pinched Shen Mochen's waist, "I've talked to you about it before, the teddy bear she always wears around her neck, remember?"
Shen Mochen's face lit up with realization, "You're talking about that? What about it?"
Xia Qingrou puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction, "I'm asking you if you know about her teddy bear, don't lie to me!"
"I don't remember that teddy bear. What are you asking about it for?"
Shen Mochen played dumb on his face but took the most advantageous way of responding.
He really didn't remember the teddy bear, so he was not lying.
"Really?" Xia Qingrou asked.
"Why would I lie to you? Right, why are you suddenly asking about this?"
Shen Mochen finished washing the dishes and put them into the sterilizer, without looking back.
