Huang Roujun seemed a bit embarrassed. She genuinely wanted to improve the relationship with the other party, yet somehow it felt like she was making things worse.
Ning Lue shot her a glare: "Who says I'm familiar with her? Don't act like you know me so well."
Huang Roujun's face turned pale, and she lowered her head, not daring to speak.
Yu Jingrong maintained a constant smile, speaking succinctly, but her brief interaction with Huang Roujun gave her a vague understanding of the situation.
Huang Roujun liked Ning Lue.
So, she made things clear: "Miss Huang, I've only met Mr. Ning three times; today is the third. There's been some unpleasantness between us, so our seemingly familiar conversation is not due to genuine familiarity, but rather because of a past conflict."
Before she could finish her sentence, Li Chengyun returned.
