Jia Ming, feeling utterly confused by the question, replied defiantly, "Of course I know her, she's Little sister Wei!"
With that, Jia Ming went over to grab Ji Wei's hand, his face full of grievance. "Little sister Wei, you clearly said you'd bring me lollipops and toy cars when you came back. I sat by the courtyard gate every day waiting for you. I waited so long, but you never came. Did you start to dislike me and not want to play with me anymore?"
Ji Wei was equally stunned.
Faced with Jia Ming's question, she found herself unable to answer.
She had lost all memories from before the age of ten and couldn't recall this boy. However, she could guess that when she had stayed here in the past, she must have had a close connection with Grandma Li's grandson.
Two children of similar age finding companionship was completely normal.
