```
The blush spread from Zhou Ziying's cheeks all the way to the roots of her ears.
She immediately covered her head with the quilt, too ashamed to face anyone.
"Don't be shy, I'm here to treat you," Feng Lin said as he turned his head and took a few steps closer.
Zhou Ziying clutched the quilt with both hands, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, secretly watching.
"Come on! Next, I'm going to tell you about my upcoming moves."
Feng Lin raised his hands to demonstrate, "My left hand will press on your heart in the front, and my right hand on the heart area on your back, then rub like this."
"You... Feng Lin, you bastard, are you taking revenge on me?" Zhou Ziying, blushing, burrowed back into the quilt.
Initially, her feelings for Feng Lin were just those of a regular friend.
But Xu Ruoying would chat with her every day, discussing how to drive Lan Rou away.
This gave her a very conflicted feeling.
