Feng Yi placed his son on the bed and covered him with the blanket. He sat by the bed and said, "Aunt Lin is a senior servant in our Feng family, and she's already gone home to take care of herself in her old age, but she will occasionally come over to help take care of Xiaochen. She's really good at making soup, so I asked someone to leave some for you."
Yu Fei's heart trembled a few times. So, he asked someone to save the soup for her? Thinking of this, Yu Fei's heart beat faster and her face started to heat up. She immediately lowered her head and pretended to cough a few times to cover up her abnormality.
Seriously, what's wrong with her recently? Why was it that every time she saw Feng Yi, her face would turn red and her heart would race? She used to despise infatuated girls, right? What's the difference between her current state and that of an infatuated, love-struck fool?
"Oh, I see. Thank you," Yu Fei said in a low voice.
