Tian Lingyun interrupted him, "I don't care what others think, Bo Jingnian, what do you think? Do you also think I'm that kind of woman, fickle-minded?"
"I..." Bo Jingnian wanted to say he didn't think that, but something was blocking his heart, preventing him from speaking smoothly, "That's not what I mean."
Tian Lingyun wasn't angry; she gave a bitter smile, "If there were really something between me and Jiang Shisheng, I wouldn't have let you into the room just now."
This sentence was an explanation, and the feeling of blockage in Bo Jingnian's heart suddenly became smooth. Actually, he knew there was nothing between Tian Lingyun and Jiang Shisheng; he couldn't be clearer about the kind of person she was. He just wanted to hear her explain it personally, "I know."
