Gu Nanzhong, we have nothing to do with each other anymore.
So, so stop being nice to me.
Not even a little bit.
Qin Shuang stepped back two paces, putting some distance between herself and Gu Nanzhong, as if she also pulled away the year that had passed, just like in her memories. She spoke again with a hard voice, "I'm sorry, I should have made things clear to you earlier, my apologies."
She dared not look at Gu Nanzhong's face. After saying those words, without waiting for Gu Nanzhong's reaction, she turned and ran away quickly.
She actually never thought that Gu Nanzhong would still remember her.
She had never dared to contact Gu Nanzhong, not only for fear that He Zhiyao would find out, but more so afraid that Gu Nanzhong might have long since stopped caring about her and did not dare to presume his feelings.
She feared even more that she wasn't presuming, afraid that Gu Nanzhong still cared about her. If that were the case, she would be committing an even greater sin.