Zhou Bei withdrew his hand, rubbed his nose, and said with a carefree smile, "I got into a fight this afternoon."
"Who?"
"It's over now, Nanyan, don't ask."
"Zhou Bei, don't make me find out on my own."
Zhou Bei knew Gu Nanyan's temperament well. Despite her usually cheerful demeanor and not holding grudges, if you crossed her line, you wouldn't know how you'd die.
"I ran into Xu Mingzhu this afternoon. She had more people, and I didn't win," he admitted.
After Zhou Bei spoke, Gu Nanyan turned and headed towards the door.
Zhou Bei grabbed her, "Where are you going?"
Gu Nanyan, looking upset, said, "You got beaten up like this, do you think I'm still in the mood to eat?"
Zhou Bei held onto Gu Nanyan tightly and said, "Nanyan, it's all over, and it wasn't just Xu Mingzhu acting alone, don't be impulsive."
Gu Nanyan sensed there was more to the story; she managed to suppress her anger and said, "Okay, I won't be impulsive, but you need to explain everything clearly."