Lu Xian eerily fell silent. His earlier explanations were acceptable, but what was up with that last statement?
Since it was Lu Xian who had brought her to meet these people, Qiao Yun didn't refuse him, "Okay."
Cheng Xue's fingers trembled with excitement, fearing that the next second Professor Qiao would change her mind.
He hurriedly took out his smartphone and took a photo with the stone-faced Professor Qiao.
Looking at the photo, he felt like he was floating on air.
Although Professor Qiao was young, no one dared underestimate her, given that her technological research had made a significant contribution to society.
Moreover, her Qiaose Biological Research Institute had also made a substantial contribution to medicine.
So even though he was old enough to be Qiao Yun's father, he dared not slight her in any way.
This meal felt very odd to Lu Xian; his friend was so friendly toward Qiao Yun that it was as if he was seeing his own mother.
