Zheng Lan then picked up the tea in her hands and gently took a sip.
Right after that, Zheng Lan noticed Xiaoting across from her, whose thoughts unavoidably drifted to the past.
To be honest, she had actually known Xiaoting before, but even though they were acquainted, it was merely a brief encounter.
Why do you say that?
Because her parents and Xiaoting's parents knew each other, so she had dined at Xiaoting's home. However, at that time, Xiaoting was busy with work, so it was just a fleeting connection, and Xiaoting must have forgotten by now.
But just as Zheng Lan was thinking about this, Xiaoting suddenly spoke up, "Oh, I remember now, I recall you came over to my house for a meal before, but I was busy with work, so I just greeted you and left!"
"Look at my memory, only recognizing you now, I'm really sorry!"
Hearing Xiaoting's words, the last bit of Zheng Lan's guard was completely lowered.