Restroom.
Mu Anhan was washing her hands, letting the water flow over her fingertips.
Time gone by is like running water, never to return.
"Han Han, I'm sorry! You know me, I speak without thinking, I absolutely meant no disrespect to Pei Zhe." Xue Xiangtong stood beside her, a bit anxious.
She didn't know that Mu Anhan had regained her memory, only that she had mentioned to Mu Anhan that Pei Zhe was a good friend from her youth.
Mu Anhan dried her hands, "Tong Tong, I'm not blaming you! We've been friends for decades, don't I know your personality?"
"That's good, Feishuang was almost pissed off, she said I have a pig's brain, only eating without thinking." Xue Xiangtong sighed with relief.
Mu Anhan was amused, "Feishuang can be petty sometimes, but she doesn't have ill intentions."
"I know, she always thought Pei Zhe was a brilliant god, and Pei Zhe's background…" Xue Xiangtong sighed.
