"Maybe?" Xiao Yun replied unsurely. "I don't remember..."
Zhuang Han Wu's finger stopped when he realized something and glanced up with a sweet smile. "That's right. We have met before on the stairs-"
Xiao Yun nodded, 'So he was talking about the time when I was about to fall...'
"Oh- that's right. I didn't get to thank you properly that day. " Xiao Yun saw him about to finish the bandage and passed him another roll. "Thank you very much for your help that day."
"No, that was partly my fault." That day, Xiao Yun's fall wasn't her clumsy mistake for slipping the stairs, but because of the pushing that happened from Zhuang Han Wu's fans. He apologized with a deep bow, making Xiao Yun fell a bit troubled by his formal apology.
"But you helped me before anything happen, so no harm had been done." Xiao Yun smiled. "You don't have to be too apologetic."
