Qian Meng stopped to think about what a huge leap this was. "Which therapist did you go to? Do they have magical powers?" she asked.
Mo Yize glared. "Oh, shut up. Be happy that I apologized to you and didn't spend years eating your ear off."
Qian Meng leaned forward. "It's all in the past now. I want to move forward. I can't say we will be friends like we were in university, but if you prove that you aren't an insufferable bitch again… I'll talk to you civilly, understood?"
Mo Yize smiled. "I won't throw my arms around you in joy. And I definitely don't want you going mushy on me, okay? My therapist is all about meaningful relationships with women in my life. Think of me talking to you as homework."
Qian Meng snorted. Two avid bitches who were on the verge of becoming friends again. What a lovely turn of events. Who would have thought?
