Seeing that Jiang Che seemed to have accepted the explanation of a "blackout after drinking," Lu Xinyi's wildly pounding heart finally began to settle.
But immediately after, an even stronger wave of unease surged up within her.
She gently bit her rosy lower lip and looked at the man before her with watery, beautiful eyes. With obvious caution, she softly asked a probing question.
"Young Master Jiang... how do you intend to arrange things for me?"
As she asked that question, Lu Xinyi felt her throat tighten, her heart filled with anxiety.
After all, the ultimate goal of the scheme she had painstakingly set up was absolutely not some casual "one-night stand"...
It was to become Jiang Che's woman openly and rightfully, like Joanna, and stay by this man's side for a long, long time.
Although she had now achieved her most crucial initial goal—successfully turning raw rice into cooked rice and becoming Jiang Che's woman—
What exactly did Jiang Che think of her? Had he remembered that little girl who had secretly kissed him years ago? And would he truly take responsibility for her afterward?
Lu Xinyi had no answers to any of those questions...
Even though she blindly believed in the character and sense of responsibility of the White Moonlight from her youth.
Still, this was her first time experiencing something like this. Deep down, she remained a conservative, traditional daughter of a prominent family. Faced with the risk of him abandoning her after getting what he wanted, she could not help feeling uneasy and insecure...
Seeing Lu Xinyi's pitiful appearance, so nervous that she barely dared breathe, Jiang Che laughed inwardly. On the surface, however, he sighed cooperatively.
He stretched out his long, powerful arms and pulled the soft, jade-like body beside him tighter into his embrace.