[2] The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 310

The two sisters held the phone and scanned the news related to Jennie's ranking on Forbes this year. However, they were only able to view the photo taken during the interview; although the woman with a composed smile resembled Jennie, the news article was written entirely in English. They had even written the English name Jennie used when she was in London. As they were unable to decipher the article, they could only fixate on the photo for a long time.

Song Keke: "In the afternoon, this article suddenly appeared as a pop-up while I was visitng a website. The photo was displayed in the corner, and when I opened it, I was surprised to see that it was such a large article. You say, is the person in the photo Jennie?"

Song Sisi stared at it for a long while. Although the photo resembled Jennie, she felt that the photo had been edited and the brightness was increased. It was impossible to gain a clear look at the woman's face. Besides, all beautiful women resembled one another to some extent. Perhaps they simply had similar appearances.

She pointed toward the English words: "Although I can't read this well, you should be able to recognize the words 'Forbes List' and 'London,' right? We've been studying for so many years. Looking at these words, I suspect that this is an interview with a female entrepreneur in London. Jennie is a wealthy young lady who grew up in luxury in Seoul. Why would she run off to London? Hasn't she always been in Seoul? Besides, she mentioned earlier that she has a job. She can't be the person in the photo."

The two discussed the photo before discussing Jennie. They then brought up the clothes and quickly began dreaming about the ways they would spend the forty million won. They were rocking back and forth with bright smiles when the door opened.

Jennie stepped out to see the sisters who had been chatting for a long while. She calmly spoke: "The room has been tidied. Can I change my room now?"

"Ah?" Keke was dumbstruck. She subconsciously turned to look at Song Sisi.

Song Sisi stepped forward to say: "Cousin, didn't you say that you would sleep in another room tonight? Why do you suddenly wish to change rooms?"

"In the afternoon, I was too tired so I casually went elsewhere to rest. Didn't Keke say that she would clean it up? I saw that she seemed too busy to clean in the afternoon so I left to do it myself after dinner. Right now, the room is ready to be swapped." Jennie had a mild smile o her lips: "The earlier we swap, the easier things will be. It'll save us the trouble tomorrow."

Song Sisi and Song Keke: "..."

"But, my things are..."

Jennie cut her off: "I've packed it all up for you. The clothes you've left on the bed, your blanket, your phone charger, and other knick-knacks; I've neatly arranged them for you. You'll just have to carry them back to Sisi's room. Or you could choose a different room. After all, this was my mother's old room. It's natural for me to stay here since I'm back."

"But it's so late. Carrying my blanket and things to change a bedroom is too..."

"It's all right. Let Sisi help you carry. It'll be done quickly."

"Then, then where do I sleep? Sisi's room is extremely small. We've barely slept together since we grew up. The bed isn't that big either..."

"Then let your mom arrange a separate room for you. You can't keep sleeping in my mom's room, can you?" although Jennie was smiling, she placed emphasis on the words 'my mom.' The two sisters heard her intentional reminder and could not say more.

"Cousin, since your luggage has been placed in another room, and Keke has grown used to sleeping in Little Aunt's room, you should just let her stay there. You'll only be here for a few days. There's no need to change room," Song Keke spoke.