Lin Lang wanted to find out whether Shangguan Haitang had fallen for him or wanted to get on top of him. There was a fundamental difference.
Certain physical activities might be involved either way, but having her cooperation would clearly be better.
Shangguan Haitang had not expected Lin Lang to ask that, but she soon understood the distinction.
She feared losing everything she currently had and wanted to cling to Lin Lang's thigh. She had given this choice considerable thought.
But whether she liked Lin Lang in her heart or simply wanted to preserve everything she had now, she did not know.
Watching Shangguan Haitang hesitate, Lin Lang could see that she had yet to think it through.
That was fine. He was in no hurry.
In any case, this dish had been placed before him. Even if he did not eat it, no one else could carry it away.
"Haitang, go and think it through yourself. You can give me a definite answer after some time."
Shangguan Haitang bowed and took her leave. On the way back to the Number One Manor, she was still wondering whether she was doing this to protect herself or truly wanted to become Lin Lang's woman.
In truth, the Imperial Preceptor was the man countless women dreamed of. A capable man would always attract women.
She was lonely and wanted a man's shoulder to lean on, but after meeting the Imperial Preceptor, no other man could catch her eye.
Whether she liked the Imperial Preceptor's strength, his appearance, or his power, the result was the same.
She did not want to grow old alone, and the Imperial Preceptor was the only choice she was willing to accept in her heart.
She sought no formal status. Being able to see him occasionally and having