Chapter 227 Is He Really Amnesiac?

• Roy helped me sit down on the bench in the park. Just when I thought he would leave right after he saw me sit down, he settled down beside me before retrieving two beautifully packaged candies from his suit jacket to hand them to me. “Have these. Your blood sugar will rise after this.”
• Tears stung my eyes when I took the candies that were of a familiar brand. The candies in his pockets used to be prepared for me, but they were now intended for someone else.
• “Why aren’t you eating them?” Roy was frowning.