Yan Binuan hesitated slightly, subconsciously wondering what Diana wanted to do.
However, seeing the lack of malice in Diana's eyes, he said, "Yes, but she pretends not to know me. It's really different when you've a powerful backer."
"So, that's how it is," Diana stepped forward and linked her arm with Yan Binuan's, "I misunderstood you. I actually thought you were trying to cozy up to her, and got rejected. It seems that it's her fault, not yours."
Feeling the arm linked with his again, Yan Binuan was slightly uncomfortable.
This quick change of attitude was even faster than flipping a book.
Diana sighed lightly, "My family wanted me to befriend her, so l used you a little bit. I did it because I knew we were good friends and you wouldn't mind, right?"
Diana looked profoundly sincere.
Yan Binuan couldn't decipher whether Diana was telling the truth or not.
But in the face of so many eyes, Yan Binuan still smiled, "How could I mind."
