Zheng Yufei walked up to me, attentively took the bag from my hands, and thoughtfully held my jacket: "You must be tired after a whole day, rest early, the bathwater is ready, you can take a bath after eating."
I was somewhat surprised by Zheng Yufei's sudden kindness and my gaze became somewhat defensive: "What's the matter, did you take the wrong medicine today?"
The smile on Zheng Yufei's face froze, the corners of her mouth twitching, as she probably had never seen a man as unromantic as me.
But my obvious defensiveness made Zheng Yufei struggle to suppress the urge to slap me, and she spoke in as gentle a tone as possible: "The question you asked me, I've thought it through properly."
I was startled, then became interested: "Then let's hear it?"
Zheng Yufei had never expected that one day our roles would be reversed, with me now questioning her. She felt awkward, her face flushed red: "Well, actually, it's just that..."
