If Leng Bingqing had forgotten about dreaming together with him, Jiang Lin absolutely had no intention of bringing it up! He would just keep a certain distance from Leng Bingqing.
Once she figured out whether what she felt for him was romantic love between a man and a woman, or merely a favorable impression born from his dog-like attentiveness and care, Jiang Lin would respond according to her reaction.
But if Leng Bingqing remembered that dream from last night...
That would be rather troublesome.
Although Jiang Lin felt that it had truly been "one great dream," and that he and Leng Bingqing were physically innocent, the problem was that they could no longer be considered spiritually innocent.
At a time like this, the method of "keeping a sense of distance" would no longer work.
Otherwise, he might very well leave Leng Bingqing with the impression that he was the kind of man who pulled up his pants and refused to acknowledge anyone afterward.
If that happened, the sense of security in her heart would be greatly lacking, and her sword heart might very well waver again.
All he could do was slowly draw closer, treat her with even greater gentleness, and continue being a scumbag with a guilty conscience...
Besides, he still couldn't get too close. Otherwise, she would only become even more confused.
On that foundation, he would stabilize her sword heart while letting time soothe the emotional shock she had suffered and help her accept the thoughts in her heart.
"Young Master Jiang?" Seeing Jiang Lin lost in thought, Leng Bingqing blinked at him.
"Ah, it's nothing... I've already figured it out." Jiang Lin came back to himself.
"Cold Girl, do you remember what happened before?" Jiang Lin decided to be tactful. In any case, he couldn't mention