Chu Feng's eyes widened in shock as he heard An Rongrong's words.
An Rongrong, embarrassed by Chu Feng's stare, blushed and hung her head, shyly saying, "What are you staring at? If you don't want to, forget it."
Chu Feng rapidly nodded his head, exclaiming, "I do, I do!"
Half an hour later, An Rongrong, shaking her sore arms, frowned at Chu Feng and asked, "Did you do that on purpose?"
"On Heaven and Earth, I really didn't mean to," Chu Feng replied.
"Hmph, you did it on purpose. I'm never playing with you again," An Rongrong declared.
"Go out and buy something for me; here's the list," An Rongrong said as she handed Chu Feng a slip of paper.
Chu Feng left the room, and An Rongrong, looking at her flushed face in the mirror, thought to herself, "He's hiding something from me, but should I ask? I can feel his love for me, what should I do?"
