Song Qinghuan suddenly felt embarrassed, her heart began to thump uncontrollably, her cheeks heating up.
She bit her lip, her long eyelashes fluttering nonstop, "Who pulled me up?"
"Qianze saw you when he went out to find you," Shi Yuhuan withdrew his hand, speaking casually.
Recalling the strong force from behind, Song Qinghuan looked at Shi Yuhuan, "I..."
What should she say? That someone had pushed her down? But she didn't see who it was? Never mind, she was fine anyway, she just wouldn't come to this place again in the future.
From his lofty position, Shi Yuhuan took in all these small gestures.
He naturally knew what she was about to say and asked softly, "Who was it? Who pushed you into the water?"
Song Qinghuan looked at him, stunned. "You knew someone pushed me?" She blinked, her voice filled with desolation. "But I don't know who it was, I didn't see their face."
Then, she hung her head in defeat.
