The color had drained from Xu Weilai's face instantaneously.
Gu Yu had not even spared her a second glance before walking off. But, just as his shoulder had brushed against hers, he had paused for a moment and looked at her from out the side of his eye. With a cold laugh, he had said, "I have no interest in you. Stay the hell away from me."
Those had been his first words to her.
As it turned out, the fiancé that she had been longing to meet had not liked her at all.
Did it hurt?
At that point, as she had looked at her present lying in the trash bin, her nose had ached, but she hadn't cried. Eventually, she had reached in and plucked the wristband back out.
After that, she hadn't met him again, all the way until they entered university.
By then, she had grown into a young woman with a bit of a temper and some backbone. Given that he had said such nasty words to her before, she had kept her distance from him.
