The Girl Who Restarted Time

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

However, the man that could gain favor from a peculiar girl like Lu Jia'er must be even more peculiar, this made Su Han more curious about Jin Xiangdong.

So Su Han directly congratulated Lu Jia'er. "Congratulations!"

Lu Jia'er gave her a glance. "Do I look tired recently?"

Su Han couldn't follow her train of thought. The topic had quickly shifted to herself from Jin Xiangdong. But it seemed normal. Girls love beauty. Once they fall in love, they pay more attention to their image.

"It's okay. Your skin bounces!" Su Han stared at her pretty face and commented.

Lu Jia'er could not help but rub her temples when she heard that comment.

Seeing this Su Han had to put her hand on her chest. "I am telling the truth. I don't dare to lie to Professor Lu!"

Lu Jia'er's reaction was not toward Su Han's answer. She was simply thinking about the scar she saw when she said goodbye to Jin Xiangdong. On the way home she once again reflected on the time spent with Jin Xiangdong from afternoon to evening. She finally confirmed that her memory was correct.

But why had Jin Xiangdong denied it? Also, if his arm did get scratched that evening, it must have been bleeding. Thinking of this, Lu Jia'er's face clearly showed her confusion.

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Jin Xiangdong returned to his home, a villa that covered hundreds of square meters.

The simply furnished and decorated two-storey villa had a white foundation. A glimpse of the house and you would know he was a minimalist.

"Master, back you are!" 1 A white and cute robot saw his back and went straight to him.

Jin Xiangdong glanced at the robot. It was the first robot he had designed, and therefore was of particular significance to him. Over the years it had been constantly upgraded. Now it was the butler in the house, an indispensable family member.

"Master, you are hurt!" The robot scanned Jin Xingdong and found signs of injury. It rolled over to his side and grabbed his hand.

"I'm fine. I'll deal with it!"

So Jin Xiangdong went to the study with the robot.

The study was large in size with rows of books neatly placed. Jin Xiangdong walked to the center, behind the desk, and reached out to touch a hardcover book on the shelf. The bookshelf slowly split and opened to reveal a secret room.

The secret room looked like a high-tech laboratory. Jin Xiangdong entered and the robot followed close behind him.

Ten minutes later, Jin Xiangdong exited the secret room and the scar on his arm had disappeared.

"Master, let me make you some food!" the robot said.

"No, thanks! I'm going to take a shower. You can help me play Berlin's Take My Breath Away."

The robot blinked and then said, "All right!"

After a few seconds, Take My Breath Away sounded from the room.

Jin Xiangdong came out of the bathroom in a bath towel, his wet hair hanging down his forehead. He looked less like an elite, appearing more casual and even sexier.

The robot fetched him a glass of juice and asked, "Master, do you want to replay it?"

"Yes!" he took the glass as he responded.

The robot started the song again then looked up to him with blinking eyes.

Jin Xiangdong also looked at it. "What's up?"

"Master, are you in love?" the robot asked.