"Xiao Hua, that Third Young Master Yan, he came specifically to see you, didn't he?"
Uncle Ming, of course, wouldn't believe Yan Bo's "supposed to meet a friend but the friend didn't show up" speech. Now seeing Tong Xiaohua getting into the car, he straightforwardly expressed his thoughts.
Tong Xiaohua bowed her head, seemingly searching for something in her bag, and casually responded to him.
"Who knows? He took a liking to the Chess and Card Club's decor and layout, and asked me to introduce him to the designer. It was just something my mom messed around with."
Tong Xiaohua of course knew that Yan Bo hadn't really made an appointment with someone, and she also knew that Yan Bo's visit here was deliberate and planned.
In other words, he had known her whereabouts in advance, which was why he "coincidentally" bumped into her.
"Uncle Ming, let's make our outings a bit more flexible in the future."
Once Uncle Ming heard this, he instantly understood what she meant.
