Gradually, Ye Fei let go of Li Jing.
The pretty-faced Li Jing, flushed red with embarrassment, shyly looked at Ye Fei.
Suddenly, she fell backward, lying on the bed.
"Your turn."
Looking at Li Jing with a resigned expression, Ye Fei smirked proudly.
"Weren't you reluctant just now? How come you're taking initiative so quickly?"
"You..."
Li Jing, who was ready, sat up sharply, angered by what Ye Fei had just said.
"Who's taking initiative? Even if I wanted to run, could I get away now?"
Ye Fei walked over with a smile, pinched her cheeks, and comforted her, "Alright, stop making faces at me. We haven't finished dealing with the fish pond issue, and I'm not in the mood to play these games with you."
With that, Ye Fei pulled Li Jing out of bed.
Li Jing, with a face full of surprise, asked, "Huh, isn't it already solved? In the future, as long as I spread the feed evenly when I feed the fish, won't everything be fine?"
