Nangong Que greeted Yan Ling with a smile.
"What a coincidence! We meet again, Dr. Yan!"
Yan Ling didn't want to engage with him, merely grunting in response.
Noticing the work card hanging on Nangong Que's chest, Liu Yue turned to Yan Ling with a puzzled expression and asked in a low voice, "Dr. Yan, do you know him?"
"I don't know him."
"I know him."
Nangong Que, with his sharp hearing, could easily pick up the conversation.
Despite Liu Yue's attempt to whisper, he heard every word.
Seeing Yan Ling deny knowing him, he felt a bit upset.
"Dr. Yan, just a couple of days ago, we had a dinner date! How could you be so heartless?"
Liu Yue's eyes widened in shock at his words.
Wait, wasn't Dr. Yan supposed to be with Lord Qi?
So what's the deal with this man?
Was this a classic case of a third party intervening?
"Nangong Que, I recall warning you not to appear before me again."
Yan Ling knew Nangong Que had intentionally made his statement ambiguous just to upset her.