Huh?
Distracted?
Jin Jumo glanced at him with a flushed face, muttering, "You should've said so earlier."
Just as Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo arrived outside Jin Jiancheng's hospital room, they saw Xiao Yao lurking suspiciously by the door, apparently eavesdropping.
Jin Jumo twitched her mouth, stepped forward, and patted Xiao Yao's shoulder, "What are you doing?"
"Ah!" Xiao Yao was startled, jumping back in fright, and stared wide-eyed at Jin Jumo, flustered.
After two seconds, Xiao Yao clutched his left chest, "You scared me to death."
"You're the one scaring me to death." Jin Jumo held back a laugh, snorting, "What are you up to?"
Xiao Yao's lips moved twice, and his expression turned mysterious. Leaning closer to Jin Jumo, he hooked her arm and whispered in her ear, "An old man claiming to be President Rong's grandfather said he came to see your grandfather as planned." This is getting a bit confusing.
