543 Burning the Eastern Palace

"You have become ugly." Fang Zhengzhi said seriously as he nodded and pointed at the scars on Nangong Mu's face.

They had not met for almost two years.

Yet Fang Zhengzhi first sentence was to remark that he became ugly.

If another person had said this, he would've been beaten to a pulp.

But Nangong Mu didn't do that.

He froze for a second, then revealed a dull smile on his otherwise expressionless face.

"Indeed, it's the same old Fang Zhengzhi!" Nangong Mu didn't find fault with Fang Zhengzhi. After all, this was the Fang Zhengzhi he knew.

And he didn't know why but he felt as if they had not separated for two years, though Fang Zhengzhi only said a sentence.

Maybe…

Only within true friends could one speak so freely and straightforwardly?

"Have you eaten?" Fang Zhengzhi spoke again.

"No."

"If you're buying the meal, I could consider eating with you." Fang Zhengzhi seemed to give it some thought and said.