Qin An's face bore a gentle smile, but the words he spoke were like an invisible soft dagger, making Gu Wenjuan's face turn pale.
Instinctively, Gu Wenjuan wanted to argue, "I didn't…"
"It doesn't matter whether you did or not," Qin An said with a smile, "from now on, you probably won't appear in front of Princess Mo anymore, right?"
Gu Wenjuan had not anticipated that Qin An would say such a thing.
In her memory, Qin An was a very gentle and quiet person.
Several times, he had helped her out at school, and in Gu Wenjuan's heart, he was kinder than anyone else.
As Qin An spoke, he stood up. "The princess likes you, so I like you too, but you're not worthy of the princess's affection."
Gu Wenjuan's head buzzed.
