As the two were talking, Nan Sichen walked over, looking at them with a low and indifferent voice, asking: "Are you Su Junhao and Li Zijia?"
The two quickly looked up and saw Nan Sichen.
Su Junhao chuckled, patting Nan Sichen on the shoulder, saying: "Ah, Achen, finally I see you."
Nan Sichen looked at him coldly, his body slightly leaning away to avoid the hand trying to grab his shoulder.
Su Junhao was slightly taken aback, his hand awkwardly frozen in mid-air.
Li Zijia studied Nan Sichen's face closely and then praised: "The skin graft surgery was really well done, you can hardly see any difference in skin tone, and it seems even better than before."
Nan Sichen ignored these self-talking comments, only asking sternly: "I heard you are my friends?"
"Heard?" Li Zijia finally reacted, looked closely at Nan Sichen, then asked: "Do you really remember nothing?"
"Hmm." Nan Sichen nodded.
