Murong Qiao looked at the bruise on Nan Hao's forehead and his feigned calmness. Her furrowed brows didn't relax.
"I should be the one asking you this. Why did you come to Hui University to fight?" Murong Qiao asked.
Just now, Yang Xin had sent a message saying that Nan Hao had attacked first. This made Murong Qiao's tone towards him inevitably become a little tougher.
Nan Hao was stunned. "…It just happened."
He clearly didn't want to say anything, but his attitude looked even more rebellious in Murong Qiao's eyes.
Even the good impression of Nan Hao coming over to apologize was wiped away by Murong Qiao at this moment.
"What do you mean by 'it just happened'?" Murong Qiao frowned. "I thought you were already mature…"
"…" Nan Hao only remained silent.
He turned his head away, feeling awkward and not wanting to look Murong Qiao in the eye. It was obvious that he didn't want to discuss this topic.
