CHAPTER 20: CHAPTER 20: HE’S GOING TO THE UK FOR TWO WEEKS

"..." Jin Jumo looked at his serious face, her eye twitched despite herself, she didn’t say anything, silently lowered her head and glanced at herself.

Rong Mochen followed Jin Jumo’s gaze, and when he saw the marks of purple and blue, his dark eyes paused slightly.

After a while, he pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at Jin Jumo, and said nothing.

Words like "sorry" probably got erased from Rong Mochen’s dictionary the moment he was born!!

When Rong Mochen left the apartment, Jin Jumo lay on the bed, truly not wanting to move at all.

Feeling weak, she closed her eyes and thought to herself; she’d nap for a bit, and get up to leave once she had regained her energy.

However, Jin Jumo ended up napping all the way until eleven o’clock the next morning.

On Monday morning, Zhou Xueyi, a dubbing master, was giving a lecture at G University.

Zhou Xueyi’s achievement in dubbing is very high, her status in the dubbing world can be called unparalleled.

Jin Jumo had been looking forward to this lecture for a long time.

But when she hurriedly got ready and rushed to the school, the lecture was long over, and Zhou Xueyi had already left the campus.

Looking at the empty lecture hall, Jin Jumo certainly felt regretful.

"You finally came."

A crisp, excited female voice swept over from behind.

Jin Jumo furrowed her brows tightly and turned to look.

Seeing the person who came, a look of confusion appeared on Jin Jumo’s face.

The girl standing spryly in front of her appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, her sleek long hair tied up high, revealing a round little face, slightly chubby, very cute.

Especially her eyes, big and bright, slightly curved at the corners, full of spirit.

But... do they know each other?

The girl carried a big backpack, both hands grasping the straps, looking like a well-behaved student.

She said, "I’ve been waiting for you here for a long time."

"..." Jin Jumo slightly raised her lips, "You were waiting for me?"

"Mm-hmm." The girl nodded firmly.

Jin Jumo pursed her lips, "Do we... know each other?"

"We do." The girl widened her eyes, affirming.

"?"

Seeing Jin Jumo stare at her blankly, the girl blinked, suddenly as if realizing something; a hint of surprise appeared on her still-childish face, "You don’t remember me, do you?"

"..." Jin Jumo’s expression was awkward; could she say she really doesn’t have any impression of her?

Although Jin Jumo didn’t directly say, her expression already gave the answer.

The girl blushed, her wide eyes fixing on Jin Jumo, after two seconds, she suddenly waved her hand understandingly, "It’s normal that you don’t remember, after all, we only met once."

Did they really meet?

Jin Jumo doubted; if they really met, she shouldn’t have no impression... what’s more, this girl is so delightful.

Seeing Jin Jumo still look at her in bewilderment, the girl sighed, suddenly took off her big backpack, placed it on the ground, then bent down, hands covering her stomach, her little face wrinkling into a bun, and in a somewhat painful, suppressed voice said, "Now... do you remember?"