Zheng Yufei glared at me, then took an orange from the fruit basket by the bed and began to peel it, complaining as she did so, "I really don't know if you're actually dumb or just pretending. It was such a dangerous situation and you rushed in without a care for your life."
After peeling the orange, she attempted to place it in my hand, but then belatedly remembered that my hand had been wrapped up like a zongzi. With no other choice, she had to feed the orange segments to me by hand.
Zheng Yufei's fingers were slightly cool, carrying the scent of the orange. As I ate the orange she fed me, I instinctively licked her fingertip.
Her face visibly turned red from her neck to the tips of her ears, her fingers retracted as if shocked by electricity, but she said nothing and continued to feed me the entire orange.
