In all honesty, Lin Yiqian wanted to ignore him and leave right away.
However, she decided to make things clear once and for all so that he would not bring this matter up the next time they meet.
Despite her attempt at explaining, Zhang Yang did not sound convinced. "Stop denying it, Yiqian. I know you've missed me all these years. On the day we graduated from primary school, you had even snuck over to our class and peeked at me from outside the window."
"I was there to look at…" Lin Yiqian held herself back from saying the name in her mind.
Nevermind. There was no way she could convince this narcissist otherwise.
People like him were extraordinarily confident in themselves. They were so confident that they would not accept another person's objection toward the truth in their mind.
In other words, he was mildly perverted.
Lin Yiqian waved her hand dismissively. "I'm already married now. My husband is rich and handsome."
