Wang Jin felt that he might be dreaming.
And it was a nightmare!
Otherwise, how could he see Qin Yao's face appear right in front of him?
But then a voice from behind suddenly exclaimed, "Miss Qin?" which yanked him back to reality.
Old Madam Wang had just come to see why her son was taking so long to unload things, never expecting to see the new neighbors, Qin Yao and her daughter, outside the door.
And they were chatting with Jin'er, sounding quite familiar.
Previously, they said they weren't familiar; it was really just to appease her, the old lady.
However, why was Jin'er's reaction so strange?
He looked as if he had seen a ghost, slapped himself hard twice, and stared wide-eyed as if he couldn't believe Miss Qin was really standing there.
"Jin'er, are you alright?" Old Madam Wang was very concerned about her son's mental state, worried he might have brought something unclean back from outside!
Wang Jin shook his head. He was fine, really!
