Mentioning Xie Xingchen, a shadow fell over Chen Yuan's face: "I had no idea Lu Yanxi had such a friend. She's more tight-lipped than I had imagined. She's obviously very close to Xie Xingchen, but she never mentioned this person before."
"After all, she's the eldest miss of the Lu Family, she must know a lot of people and have a lot of friends. It's not something we ordinary folks can compare to."
Chen Yue, reflecting, said quietly: "Do you think she looks down on us, so she never introduces us to these rich second generations? Every time we eat together, all she calls is that grassroots female doctor who was abandoned by the Lu family. Is she implying that we're only worthy to dine with people from the countryside?"
Chen Yuan thought of Qiao Yin and shook his head: "Be careful. I feel there's more to Qiao Yin than meets the eye. Don't let her get the wrong impression of you."