Ming Lingyi belatedly recalled that when Ming Chengyu had first introduced Pu Yan to their restaurant as a reviewer, he seemed to have mentioned that Pu Yan's family had fallen on hard times.
She had to know how a young man from a line of officials had fallen so far as to sell his ancestral home.
If he was tainted by a bad habit like gambling, their restaurant wouldn't dare to employ such a person. No matter how learned he was, there were some lines that could not be crossed.
So Ming Chengyu had briefly explained.
Ming Lingyi sucked in a sharp breath. "Was it Qin Lingzhi?"
