"Are you two looking for me?" Zhu Jianwen looked at the two people staring at him woodenly, puzzled. He was at work, delivering a message that someone was looking for him, and this was the scene he walked into.
"Zhou Mikang, why are you hiding here?" Chuxia, snapping back to reality, put on an indignant act, "My mom and I were worried about you at home. Dad claimed you were in a special situation and couldn't inform us. If we trusted him, we'd be fooled by dad for sure!"
"Excuse me... what do you mean?" Zhu Jianwen looked at Chuxia puzzled, baffled also by his own reaction, surprisingly not bothered by her questioning!
"Still pretending?" Chuxia rubbed her forehead speechlessly, "Don't use amnesia as an excuse to dismiss me!"
Zhu Jianwen looked at Chuxia seriously, "Comrade, you really have the wrong person. I'm not Zhou Mikang, I'm Zhu Jianwen, the homeroom teacher of Class 2, Grade 10."
