Yu Jingrong tried to free herself from Mu Ye's grasp, but he was holding her too tightly.
She shook her head, "No, I just don't want you to be upset, nor do I want Li Chengyun to be upset. If you two could live in harmony, I wouldn't be like this."
Mu Ye asked, "Remember when you once told me, you wouldn't stop being friends with me because of Li Chengyun, have you forgotten?"
Yu Jingrong replied firmly, "I haven't forgotten. But you and Li Chengyun always look at each other as if one can't bear the other's existence in this world. I really don't know what to do. My mother will be at the engagement ceremony. If you and Li Chengyun start arguing again, even come to blows, what will my mother think? How worried will she be?"
Her eyes were filled with sorrow, revealing a lot of helplessness and difficulties.
Mu Ye noticed a thin layer of moisture in her eyes, like unshed tears. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. What had he done to make her this upset and sad?
