Lu Lin smiled bashfully, putting away his things and going to open the door for Wang Juan.
"Lu Lin, you cheeky guy, you just got back and already cracked my wall."
"Don't block the door, let me in and see if you've become an Awakener, your destructive power has increased so much."
"Wait a minute."
Seeing the woman at the entrance about to barge into his home without a care, Lu Lin used his body to block the door.
"Are you... Wang Juan?"
The voice indeed belonged to Wang Juan, but the woman in front of him looked nothing like her.
The Wang Juan in Lu Lin's memory was round-shaped.
But the woman in front of him was definitely slim.
She wore a short-sleeved pajama set with a black floral pattern, her hair casually tied in a bun at the back of her head.
Is this really the same chubby girl from six years ago?
"Lu Lin, you don't even recognize your own girl anymore?"
Wang Juan spoke, seemingly realizing her tone was off, and quickly switched to a coy demeanor.
