Shen Jiayi's eyes turned red, and she didn't say anything. But because she was worried about Gu Yan, she held onto the hem of her clothes.
Shen Nana choked again.
Just then, the staff at the bookstore came over; it was a man in his forties with a square face. He glowered at Shen Nana and said, "Comrade, no clamoring in the bookstore! If you are not going to buy books, then please leave!"
This was a public place after all. Shen Nana cooled down slowly, then she gave Gu Yan and Shen Jiayi one final dirty look and dragged her friend to stand in the checkout line.
On this side, Gu Yan also followed Shen Jiayi to check out.
But the four did not stand together.
Shen Jiayi's eyes were still red, and she murmured, "Gu Yan, I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry, Shen Jiayi. Don't apologize to people all the time. You didn't do anything wrong today." Gu Yan's face was serious. "No, you did do something wrong!"