Mu Bingtong pulled Nangong Man Sha to sit down. Nangong Man Sha glanced at Chu Ge, wanting to refuse but Mu Bingtong insisted.
Reluctantly, Nangong Man Sha took her seat.
After Mu Bingtong sat down, she poured Nangong Man Sha a cup of tea. "Let's drink tea instead of wine. I'd like to offer you a toast. If it weren't for Miss Man Sha's timely sense, I really can't imagine what might have happened today."
"Lady Mu, please don't say that. In fact, if I had accompanied you today, Shenghao wouldn't have made such infuriating actions. It's my fault."
Nangong Man Sha's tone was filled with self-reproach.
Indeed, she shared some of the blame for what happened today. If she hadn't been delayed for a bit, Mu Bingtong wouldn't have been bullied by Shenghao.
Mu Bingtong smiled, "No, no, no, your company is kindness, and you can't be blamed for that."
Nangong Man Sha looked up and shot a glance at Chu Ge, thinking to herself: You don't blame me, but someone does.
