"No, no one made me sad. My eyes just feel uncomfortable."
She bit her pink lips and did not know how to explain. She looked at Hu Jingyun a few times. Hu Jingyun thought that Pan Lingling was too embarrassed to say it, so she spoke for her indignantly.
"Who else could it be? The only person who can make her sad is her childhood sweetheart and her fiancé!"
"Jingyun… you, what did you say?"
Pan Lingling did not expect Hu Jingyun to say it out loud. Her face turned red and she wanted to find a hole to hide in.
Hu Jingyun blinked innocently. "Huh? Didn't you keep giving me a look to tell me to say it?"
"I, I, I, I was…"
Pan Lingling was dumbfounded by Hu Jingyun's actions.
She did not ask Hu Jingyun to say it out loud. She clearly wanted to tell her not to say anything. In this era, if the fact that her engagement was canceled, it would probably be difficult for her to get married in the future.