"Brother Zhiyuan, don't say that. Xiaoyue probably didn't mean it. I was just too anxious, and that's why my good intentions backfired!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuling hurriedly explained, but her tone and expression conveyed an indescribable sense of grievance and innocence.

A dark look appeared on Yang Zhiyuan's face as he glared at Wang Jinyue: "Wang Jinyue, you'd better watch yourself. Don't always make others pay for your actions!"

Wang Jinyue felt as if something had pierced her heart, leaving her feeling inexplicably numb and cold.

She turned around and gave a cold laugh: "Have I done anything immoral? What gives you the right to say that? Just because you feel sorry for Wang Yuling?"

"you……"

"Xiaoyue, don't talk nonsense, Brother Zhiyuan isn't what you think!"

Wang Yuling's eyes flickered slightly, and she quickly interrupted Yang Zhiyuan.

She thought to herself, "How come Wang Jinyue has suddenly become so shrewd? She would never have argued like this before."

What exactly went wrong?

Wang Jinyue didn't bother to say anything more to them. She glanced at them indifferently and turned to leave.

As Yang Zhiyuan watched the departing figure, a sense of irritation welled up within him, and a hint of inexplicable hostility flickered between his brows.

"Brother Zhiyuan, I..."

"Alright, let's leave her for now. My friend has arrived; don't keep him waiting too long!"

"it is good!"

In the private room:

When Wang Jinyue arrived at the private room that An had mentioned, she didn't think much of it, knocked on the door, and then pushed it open.

However, she was slightly taken aback when she saw the person inside.

"Xiaoyue, you... how did you get here?" Wang Yuling looked at her, appearing quite surprised.

"Oh right, Jin Yue, you're not here to order food, are you? But we've already ordered. Did you get the wrong private room?"

Li Yuqing's eyes flickered slightly as she spoke innocently.

Wang Jinyue frowned slightly and looked at An. She never expected that Yang Zhiyuan was the person he wanted to see, and that he even said they were friends.

Seeing that Wang Jinyue didn't speak, Wang Yuling assumed she was feeling guilty. She glanced at Yang Zhiyuan and said urgently, "Xiaoyue, are you here to see Brother Zhiyuan? But he's busy right now, could you... come back later?"

"Wang Jinyue, what do you want? I don't have time for you right now, get lost..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhiyuan's face darkened, and he glared at Wang Jinyue with great displeasure.

Wang Yuling and Li Yuqing exchanged a glance, their schadenfreude and smugness evident in their eyes.

However, what happened next left them wide-eyed and somewhat incredulous.

Wang Jinyue sneered inwardly. Instead of leaving, she walked in and went straight to the merchant from that country.

Although he couldn't understand Chinese, he could guess something from their expressions.

He frowned slightly and looked at Yang Zhiyuan: "What's going on? Do you know each other?"

Yang Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting An to ask such a question.

Instinctively, he glared at Wang Jinyue, and just as he was about to explain, he heard Wang Jinyue's clear voice rang out: "An, don't think the eme.'d better go and see you later."

These words caused a slight pause among those present.

Wang Yuling's face remained unchanged, but her heart was filled with shock. How could Wang Jinyue speak English so fluently?

Most importantly, she seems to know Yang Zhiyuan's foreign friends. How is that possible?

Li Yuqing's eyes widened, looking as if she had seen a ghost: Could it be that Wang Jinyue is trying to teach a fish to swim?

Isn't she afraid of losing face all the way to the Pacific Ocean?

An paused for a moment, his handsome brows furrowing slightly as he looked at Yang Zhiyuan: "Yang, is it a misunderstanding?"

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