Pei Zhiyao didn't respond, instead, he chose a different way to answer Wen Mian's question.
"In that case, let's meet."
Wen Mian's heart was tightly gripped.
"Wen Mian, there's something I need to talk to you about, it's about Liang Yu. I think it's necessary for me to explain things clearly to you; I don't want this issue to be misunderstood any longer."
Suddenly, Wen Mian thought of the matter concerning Liang Yu.
How could he prove it?
Could it be true that there was really no relationship between the two?
At this thought, Wen Mian hesitated for a moment but was still inexplicably compelled to accept Pei Zhiyao's invitation.
"Understood, send me the location; I'll come over."
The place where they met was an oft-frequented venue for their dates and dinners.
Wen Mian effortlessly found her way to the familiar private room.
As the door swung open, Pei Zhiyao was sitting there.
A sense of familiarity rushed in all at once.