Chen Nan looked at Nie Xiaoyu with a face full of anger, for she had been keeping her head down previously, so he had not seen the handprint on Nie Xiaoyu's face.
But the moment she lifted her head, a clear palm print appeared before his eyes.
Sensing the aura emanating from Chen Nan, Nie Xiaoyu instantly became tense, her eyes flustered as she said, "I'm fine..."
Chen Nan, struggling to contain his dissatisfaction, said, "Xiaoyu, we are classmates and now we share meals from the same bowl. I hope we can be honest with each other."
"If we can't even do this much, I feel I do not deserve to be your friend."
Anxious, Nie Xiaoyu said, "It's nothing much, just that I went to terminate my rental this afternoon and got into an argument with the landlord, who slapped me."
Chen Nan furrowed his brows, "Because of what?"
