Justin Battleson was momentarily stunned. Why did this voice sound so familiar?
Before he could react, the person on the ground had already climbed up and grabbed his sleeve.
"Justin, I knew you were here!"
Justin Battleson's gaze shifted towards the direction of the voice, and his eyes lit up when he saw the face before him.
"Charlotte!"
A smile tugged at the corners of Justin Battleson's lips as he reached out and grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him, his chest heaving with breaths.
The face in front of him was somewhat blurry, but seemed to look exactly like Charlotte Thompson.
"Charlotte, what are you doing here?"
Justin Battleson originally wanted to pull the person into his arms, but for some reason, he halted the motion and just pinched the person's wrist instead.
"Justin... I came to find you."
Charlotte Thompson in front of him chuckled softly, lowering her voice a bit as she moved closer.
"You came looking for me..."