Song Yan finished replying to the messages in the group chat and finally set her phone down, lifting her head.
Her lips parted coldly, "Have you come to lecture me on her behalf about what happened at the banquet today?"
"No," he said.
Song Family matters were not his place to interfere.
He would not educate her for anyone else.
"Then what are you doing here," Song Yan finished sending another message, still not looking him in the eye from start to finish.
"I just happened to have arranged to meet someone here and only then realized you were here too," the man said seriously, looking down at her indifferent demeanor, "Don't worry, I won't let that man have the chance to appear before you again."
Song Yan suddenly let out a light chuckle.