[Tea House Restaurant]
In the booth near the left side of the cashier, Ling Li sat across from Qin Yunyun, his expression indifferent and calm.
However, Qin Yunyun's expression, though cautious, revealed hidden excitement and happiness in her eyes upon closer inspection.
It had been so long, this was the first time she was sitting at the same table as Ling Li.
"Brother Ling, you recently—"
Qin Yunyun's attempt at familiarity was abruptly interrupted by Ling Li's cold words: "Speak."
Qin Yunyun was startled, "Huh?"
Ling Li looked at her, his voice very aloof, "What did you mean just now about Mu Anran being pregnant?"
Qin Yunyun's face froze, and a wave of grievance surged in her heart.
She looked at Ling Li with grievance, "Brother Ling, we haven't met in so long. Can't you just talk with me?"
Ling Li's handsome face turned cold.
He looked at Qin Yunyun, seemingly ready to stand up and leave, "If you have nothing to say to me, then I'll leave first."