She didn't...
Even in her dreams, she seemed to be justifying herself to herself.
In fact, she didn't even have to explain as Lu Zhanbei, although silent, certainly knew the truth.
He was not a slow man, he was just used to dealing with problems on his own. His thinking always revolved around himself. He just hadn't expected that Qianqian wasn't accustomed to this yet. As a result, she misinterpreted it as him not believing in her.
He initially came with anger due to her self-deprecation and her recklessness in following others. But at that moment, Lu Zhanbei's heart fluttered. All he wanted to do was to hold her in his arms and comfort her deeply.
This was his mindset and his actions followed suit at an unusual speed.
Embodying an aura of coldness, he swiftly climbed onto her small bed and laid beside Gu Qianqian with his clothes still on. Sensing something amiss, she pouted in her sleep and rolled into Lu Zhanbei's arms.
