Actually, Jian Nian hadn't intended to make things difficult for her.
Whether or not to apologize really didn't matter; the fact had already been established.
What she needed to think about now was to quickly clean the filth off her skirt.
Conveniently, there was a restroom not far away, so she thought she might as well go in and wash up, which would be cleaner than just wiping it with wet wipes.
Just as she turned around, she unexpectedly heard a coquettish voice from behind: "Brother, you don't know, while you were away just now, that woman bullied me... Is it just because I'm still a student? Hmph..."
After one quick retort, there was a light hum.
Jian Nian thought she had misheard, so she turned back.
Behind her, besides the girl who had spilled juice on her, there was another familiar figure.
The girl, who had been awkward just now, now seemed to become delicate seeing someone had her back, pouting as if she had been gravely wronged.
