From an angle Yan Song couldn't see, Yun Ya quietly let out a sigh of relief.
She truly didn't know how to explain this to Brother Yan.
Meeting with Professor Lin Ya at a cafe, by the time Yun Ya arrived, Professor Lin Ya was already waiting there.
Yun Ya had heard of Professor Lin Ya's reputation, but it was the first time she saw her in person, she couldn't tell her age at all; every gesture was elegant and serene, compared to Zhuang Xiyue's dignified nobility, her core had a tranquil and serene composure.
When Professor Lin Ya saw her, she stood up with a smile, "Dr. Nyx, I've long admired your name."
The outstretched hand was slender and fair, as beautiful as a work of art.
Yun Ya shook her hand lightly, maintaining respect without servility: "Professor, I've long admired you, finally meeting you today."
The two sat down, as the waiter approached, Yun Ya ordered a glass of plain water and instinctively glanced at a car parked by the roadside outside the window.
