"Oh... I'm sorry..." Li Liping realized after hearing Lin Feng's complaints and got off him, apologetically saying, "It's all my fault, I hurt you..."
"Not really..." Lin Feng smiled lightly, shaking his head, "With your build, you can't crush me yet..."
Li Liping didn't say anything, her face slightly flushed as she jumped off Lin Feng. After that, they both retreated to their rooms, each lost in their own thoughts, returning to sleep.
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That night, Lin Feng, troubled by his constant messy thoughts, didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning until he finally dozed off late at night.
The next morning, Lin Feng, still feeling a bit groggy, walked out of his room intending to use the bathroom, when he suddenly found a disheveled woman in a white dress standing before him, giving him a fright...
"Ah... a ghost!"
Lin Feng instinctively cried out in surprise, then noticed the woman's face turning sullen... It was then he realized, awkwardly giving her a sheepish smile.
