If it were the former, he couldn't afford to provoke her. The latter, he could barely manage.
He decided to assume it was the former, just to prevent any accidents.
He then answered the question about his proficiency in arrays. "I haven't really studied arrays."
Qing Dai figured the Young Master must be being humble.
Soon, she led him into the courtyard.
Meng Qiewei was just as he remembered, her skin like snow and the ends of her hair adorned with Silver Bells.
When she rose, the crisp sound of the Silver Bells followed.
"Young Master Jiang," Meng Qiewei said with a smile.
Today, she was Ji Meng. Her features were as exquisite as a painting, her smile a mix of innocence and fiendish charm.
Seeing that smile, Jiang Man felt the person before him was unmistakably Meng Qiewei.
'Some things can't be faked,' he thought, 'especially not in front of an Unparalleled Celestial Pride like me.'
He wasn't sure if he should play dumb now that they were interacting.
