Chen Yi saw the young man and her brows involuntarily furrowed, "Zhang He, what are you doing here?"
"The company I just joined is nearby, just came down for lunch," Zhang He's overjoyed expression was almost uncontrollable.
Chen Yi nodded slightly, then withdrew her gaze, clearly not wanting to engage in conversation with him.
But Zhang He sat down directly beside Chen Yi, and when he looked at Ning Fan, his gaze darkened slightly, asking in an unfriendly tone, "May I know who this is?"
"He's my friend," Chen Yi frowned, "Why are you sitting down?"
"We haven't seen each other for so long, we should have a proper catch-up," Zhang He's face broke into a smile again, "You don't have a boyfriend yet, right? I heard it from Dong Qiang."
"Dong Qiang?" Chen Yi thought of something, "You're working at the same company as him?"
