Pei Muchan reached out to take the glass and glanced at him.
"I'm glad you can let it go. I was afraid you'd impulsively go and confront someone. Just endure it for a couple more days. We're still on the show, and breaching the contract now would just make the other party happy."
"I'm not a child who has to fight over every little thing," Xu Qingyan turned over and lay back down, took a sip of beer, "I just don't quite understand - is Ji Chen really that petty?"
"It was just a couple of retorts, and that guy spent money to push a hot search against me, the kind that leaves no evidence."
Upon hearing this, Pei Muchan fell silent for a few seconds.
"I'm sorry."
"Don't say that. If anyone should be saying sorry, it should be me." Xu Qingyan waved his hand and lay back on the sofa, squinting at the light above."
"Why?"