Shi Xiaoya had no choice but to stop.
A few moments after she stopped, Luo Qingxian ran in front of her.
Luo Qingxian was seen panting. She complained unhappily, "Xiaoya, I called you so many times. Didn't you hear me? Why didn't you stop?"
Shi Xiaoya looked at her weirdly. "Luo Qingxian, did you lose your memory?"
"What are you talking about?" Luo Qingxian said in dissatisfaction.
"If you didn't lose your memory, you would have remembered that we had shed all sense of cordiality the night before yesterday," Shi Xiaoya said. "If you don't remember, I can remind you. You think that I am a two-faced, double-dealing, and selfish person."
She added, "Since I am such a horrible person, it's not worth it to be my friend."
But Luo Qingxian responded, "I didn't think you would be so unforgiving."
Shi Xiaoya was speechless.
Was this about forgiveness?
Why did she make it sound like Shi Xiaoya was in the wrong?
