Mu Anran didn't have any extra words, she got straight to the point, "The person who pushed you is my friend."
Xue Murong's poised expression stiffened for a moment, and finally, a smile crept onto her lips, "I know, he's also your best friend's brother."
"Xianyang didn't mean to hurt you."
Xue Murong replied indifferently, "You're not him, how could you know whether it was intentional or not?"
Mu Anran stood still, her long hair slightly damp, "The reason he came out and argued with you should be clearer to you and that assistant of yours."
Xue Murong crossed her arms and glanced at Mu Anran, "So, you're here to defend him?"
"No," Mu Anran shook her head, "Young Master Yu got involved in this matter, threatening to accuse him of premeditated murder. As the person involved, you should know it wasn't intentional."