Chapter 1032 His Identity

SH's brows furrowed, he didn't know how to explain it. He really didn't know if she knew him or not.

An shook his head: "Forget it, I probably don't know each other, let's go, let's go see other things."

"Um."

After walking around for a long time, Ann suddenly stopped at a counter that looked like a costume.

"This lady, I don't know which style you like?" The salesman stepped forward and asked politely.

An released SH's arm and walked towards the clothes in the window.

"Miss is really good-looking. This is designed by the chairman of our company, Xiji. This is also the costume she wears when she participates in the European dance competition."

Ann did not take the opportunity to say what the salesman said, but stared at the clothes closely.

Why? Why does she always feel a familiar feeling when she looks at this, a feeling she seems to want to have.

"How do you sell this dress?" Ann asked.

The sales lady smiled: "I'm sorry, Miss, this dress is not for sale, we don't sell it."

"Don't sell? Why don't you sell?" An pressed.

The sales lady was obviously a little embarrassed: "I don't know how to explain this. We only know that the clothes are special, so the company won't sell them."

Anxian was in a low mood: "Well then."

"Madam, don't be discouraged. Although this dress is not for sale, all the clothes here are designed by our chief designer and will definitely not disappoint you."

Ann nodded, indicating the reason to go in and have a look.

However, it may be because of the reason that she designed it herself before, so Ann seems to have a feeling for all the clothes.

But she still chose the clothes that suit her.

On the way home, Ann seemed unhappy.

Seeing her like this, SH felt a little distressed. She originally wanted to take her out to relax. Who knew that coming back now would make her feel worse and worse.

"What's wrong?"

An shook his head: "It's okay, I just look familiar with everything, but I just can't remember, Hu, do you think I used to go somewhere often?"

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it so much, you will remember it one day." SH said comfortingly.

"Um."

All of a sudden, the car was quiet, Ann didn't know what to say, and SH didn't know how to explain it.

At this moment, SH's cell phone rang suddenly.

SH picks up: "Speak."

"Little Master, it's not good, there is a new move on the side of Your Highness."

"what?"

"What should we do now? We don't know what to do, little master, come back soon." There was a nervous voice over the phone.

"Okay, I see, I'll go back right away."

Looking at him like this, Ann asked nervously, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

SH hesitated for a moment, looked at Ann, and decided to say it.

"Ann, don't you care about my identity?" After losing his memory, he never mentioned his affairs to her.

An smiled and shook his head: "Although I have lost my memory, I still understand. If you want to say it, you will tell me yourself. If you really don't want to say it, it's useless for me to ask more, right?"

Looking at her smiling innocent face, SH hesitated for a while, but finally said it.

"Ann, would you believe me if I said I was the king's son from the Westside Isle?"

An nodded with a smile: "I believe, I believe everything you say."

SH was shocked, did she really believe in herself?