"Nothing happened." He Yanchen explained again, "We didn't get to that point yesterday."

The suspicion in Lin Zhixing's eyes did not disappear at all.

He Yanchen knew what she was thinking and continued to explain: "I just helped you zip up, and then I saw that you fell asleep, so I called Lu Heng's sister to change your clothes. If you don't believe me, I can call her."

"No, no, I believe it."

Only then did Lin Zhixing sit back down.

Based on the feeling of her body when she woke up, she actually guessed that she might not have had sex with the man.

"Lin Zhixing." The man still didn't let go of her wrist. "How much do you remember about what happened last night?"

"I……"

The first thing that came to Lin Zhixing’s mind was herself being carried upstairs by a man.

Still holding it with one hand.

Then she kissed him.

Although she didn't remember why she kissed him, she did kiss him.

Maybe when people are drunk, they will do things that they dare not do when they are sober.

"It's not about what we did, it's about what I said to you." He Yanchen looked at her, "How much do you remember?"

What did he say to her...

Lin Zhixing's mind went blank as he tried hard to piece together the scattered memories he had after being drunk.

After thinking for a long time, he shook his head.

She couldn't remember what he said.

He Yanchen sighed helplessly, "I really want to see what you remember after drinking. You don't remember what you should remember, and you imagine what you shouldn't remember."

"..." Lin Zhixing looked at the man's helpless face and asked cautiously, "Mr. He, what did you say yesterday? Did I forget something important?"

Due to the morning rush hour, the car was stuck in traffic.

He Yanchen looked at the woman in front of him quietly, and a hint of struggle flashed through his mind.

Finally, he said calmly, "My mother has been urging me to get married for years, but I have no plans to do so at the moment. I hope you can pretend to be my fiancée for one year."

Lin Zhixing was stunned.

The man continued, "You agreed at the time. It might have been drunken talk in your eyes, but I took it seriously."

Lin Zhixing carefully searched through the memory fragments in his brain, but found no information related to this sentence.

But……

He Yanchen said there is, so it must be there, right?

He Yanchen let go of the woman's wrist and said, "It's okay. If you don't want to, I'll just treat it as your drunken talk and let it go."