C307 Distinguished Noble and Lowly?

Ning Yue acted as if he didn't hear the man's question. He picked up his chopsticks and poked them at the charcoal grill in the middle of the table. It seemed like he was going to turn over the meat that was sizzling with oil on the wire.

On the other side, Su Qian's expression changed slightly. She frowned and was about to scold back when she suddenly felt her hand being held