"What's that?"
Lin Fei was quite puzzled, looking at Wu Xueqing with a confused expression, he asked, "Sister Qing, what's wrong? Isn't this cucumber meant to be eaten?"
"Ah, if I tell you not to eat it, just don't eat it, alright? Why ask so many questions?"
Wu Xueqing's cheeks blushed an even deeper shade of red.
"Oh, I get it now!"
Lin Fei understood in a second and kindly reminded Wu Xueqing, "You know, Sister Qing, not to be nosy, but during this special time, you really shouldn't be resorting to using a cucumber to solve your problems. If it carries bacteria inside, you could get a gynecological disease!"
"I... I know, I just rubbed it on the outside, it didn't go in..."
Wu Xueqing gave Lin Fei a look of exasperation.
"Ahem!"
In Lin Fei's mind, an alluring image of Wu Xueqing rubbing a cucumber on herself appeared.
"You little rascal, what are you thinking about?"
Wu Xueqing spoke to Lin Fei, half annoyed.
"Nothing much, heh heh!"
Lin Fei chuckled.