"President Ning, you're mistaken." Song Yiyan smiled even wider and lowered her voice. "You're Third Master Jun's man, aren't you?"
"I can't say for sure who Third Master's men are." Ning Jiahe had an arrogant look on his face as he continued, "I only have spoken a few words with the Third Master."
This little bitch was smart. How did she know that he was related to the Third Master?
To the Third Master, he was just a dog. However, even his dog was much more noble than many people.
Now that she knew how to be afraid, if she could lower her head and admit her mistake in front of him, he would let bygones be bygones.
"I just wanted to tell you something." Song Yiyan smiled. "The Third Master's wife is my best friend."
"Nonsense!" Ning Jiahe's face darkened as he gritted his teeth. "Third Master never had a wife. Don't try to lie to me."