Pan Tingting stared blankly at Zhu Fei, as if only at this moment had she truly recognized him.
Thinking back to what Zhu Fei had just said, a warm feeling inexplicably surged in Pan Tingting's heart.
In addition to that, there was also a sweet sensation that she herself couldn't quite explain.
He... He just said, if he wanted that from her... he would make her, become his woman... Is... Is that even true?
Oh dear, Pan Tingting, what on earth are you thinking about? Tsk tsk tsk, I don't want to have that kind of relationship with him...
For some reason, a faint blush had suddenly appeared on Pan Tingting's face at this moment, and when she looked at Zhu Fei, her beautiful eyes carried an almost imperceptible shyness.
"That, Zhu Fei, thank you."
Finally, after taking a deep breath, Pan Tingting managed to calm her previously chaotic emotions and whispered her thanks to Zhu Fei.
"Oh, it's nothing."
