Mu Yan wanted to say that friendship and love aren't comparable, but seeing his stern expression, she suddenly didn't know what to say.
Did she feel sorry for Zhao Xiyue in her heart?
It seemed not, and that was what made her feel embarrassed.
In the face of love, even when facing a friend, she never thought of compromising.
Jiang Jingheng looked at her and continued, "Do you doubt my feelings for you just because someone else likes me?"
"I don't!" Mu Yan immediately retorted.
She had never doubted his love for her.
Okay, she thought she was making a big deal out of nothing today, worrying him.
But she felt a bit discontent and asked, "Then why didn't you tell me Zhao Xiyue likes you?"
If she had known, maybe things wouldn't have become so strained with Zhao Xiyue.
Jiang Jingheng looked at her, his tone slow, "Do you think if you told me some guy liked you, I would be happy?"
Mu Yan pursed her lips; given his jealousy, he definitely wouldn't be happy.
