"Yes." Song Binbin thought, his childhood friend, had a good heart. Back then when she argued unreasonably, Lu Huan didn't mind, and went with her to see her grandma. Her grandma later said something to him and left, which seemed a bit impolite. Now when she meets him, Lu Huan seems to have not taken it to heart.
In fact, Lu Huan hadn't taken it lightly, it was all etched in his mind. Moreover, he was quite clear that it must have been something he said that day that provoked Song Yaozhi, making her leave with Song Binbin that very day.
"How come you're living here?" Lu Huan asked.
"I—I know the owner of this place."
"Came to Beijing for work?"
"Came to check out an investment company."
"How long do you plan to stay?"
"Not very clear at the moment, depends on the schedule."
"Have you stayed in Beijing before?"
"I've been here with family."
"Then you should be quite familiar with this place."
