Gu Moyang picked up his chopsticks, and Jiang Xiaonan's current demeanor made him feel like she was a stranger.
She looked normal, but too normal, which made him feel that it was abnormal.
He hesitated for a moment, feeling that he needed to explain, "Xiao Nan, today when I came here, I saw Lin Qian being besieged by reporters on the street. I wanted to take her away, and then I left my phone in the car and didn't get your call. Xiao Nan, I really didn't do it on purpose, forgive me, okay?"
"I know, you didn't do it intentionally, and even if you hadn't come, it really wouldn't have mattered to me."
I am well aware that I'm not that important in your heart.
It's not that there's no place for me, after all, we've known each other since childhood, so there is some place.
It's just, maybe none of it compares to a single strand of Lin Qian's hair.
Jiang Xiaonan even felt somewhat relieved, thankful that she hadn't confessed her feelings today.
