Looking at Ji Huan, who was crying so pitifully, Guan Shan did his best to suppress the anger churning in his chest.
"Forget about it," he said coldly.
But who would have thought Ji Huan would start a scene.
"Why should I forget about it? I won't! I'll never forget about it! WAAAH… I'm going to find Song Jing! I'm going to tell him I regret everything…"
"You!"
Guan Shan clenched his jaw, a storm brewing in his eyes.
'He's just a student, just a scholar. So what if he becomes the Champion Scholar? Is he really worth all this?'
'Is she crying because she can't be an official's wife, or is she truly that deeply in love with Song Jing…'
Guan Shan held back as long as he could, but finally snapped. He grabbed Ji Huan's shoulders and hauled her out of the armchair. He was about to demand an answer when the words died on his lips.
Ji Huan spread her hands apart like a fan, revealing a face beaming with a mischievous smile.
