Dai Siqi put on an innocent face again, "Han Jingting, sorry about that, I didn't realize your situation was so tragic."
"However, I think everyone feels the same as I do, wondering why with your qualities you would need to marry a good-for-nothing pretty boy?"
The crowd immediately echoed her sentiment, all curious to know the answer.
Han Jingting didn't want to answer the question and simply said, "It was arranged by my family."
To this response, everyone obviously found it unacceptable.
Lin Fang even scoffed and said while rolling her eyes, "Come on, what era are we living in? There is still talk of family arrangements? By my guess, Han, the campus belle, you might be suffering from some hidden illness, which led you to lower yourself to marrying a loser..."
The crowd exchanged glances.
Lin Fang's words were devastatingly cruelt—they might not have been explicit, but they were suggestive enough to set minds racing.