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Uncertain of the reasons behind it—perhaps anger or something else—He Ting unexpectedly answered Lin Mei's call.
"Hello..." Having decided to pick up the phone, He Ting would not engage in any evasive behavior, so she spoke directly.
"Who are you?" As soon as He Ting spoke, Lin Mei sensed that this person was likely connected to Lin Feng. Perhaps she was Lin Feng's girlfriend or close confidante; otherwise, Lin Feng wouldn't have reacted so strongly after their encounter. Thus, she wanted to know who the caller was.
"You must be Lin Mei, right?" Since He Ting had decided not to hide her identity any longer, she felt no need to hold back. Although Lin Mei was the president of the Golden Dragon Group, He Ting did not come from an ordinary family either. So, she confidently responded to Lin Mei.
"My name is Lin Mei. I am Lin Feng's boss and good friend," Lin Mei replied, realizing that the caller was not an ordinary person.
"Hmph... I'm He Ting, a good friend of Lin Feng. He’s drunk and with me right now. When he wakes up, I’ll let him know you called. That’s all for now." With her identity established, He Ting let her inner heiress show. Born into the He Family, she had her own pride, just like Lin Mei, who came from the Lin family.
Of course, even He Ting found it strange that she had suddenly revealed her identity. She knew that since Lin Feng was already recognized as the Young Master of the Lin family, there was no need for her to conceal her background. In fact, she felt that her identity as a member of the He Family was quite advantageous.
She believed that upon hearing her name, Lin Mei would surely recall her status.
The City J He Family was certainly not inferior to the Lin family; this family had produced generations of military leaders and was known for its military lineage.
As the only granddaughter of the He Family, He Ting was truly cherished and pampered.
Thus, when facing Lin Mei, she felt no lack of confidence whatsoever.
It wasn't until after He Ting hung up that Lin Mei remembered who she was.
As a member of the Lin family, Lin Mei naturally had some understanding of other prominent families. After some reflection, she finally deduced who He Ting was.
If she wasn't mistaken, this He Ting was none other than the infamous Little Witch of the He Family, a figure who had once made even the most spoiled heirs in Beijing helpless.
There was no way around it. First, this Little Witch was certainly not an ordinary person, and her skills were exceptional. Second, her brothers were the nemeses of those spoiled rich kids. If they allowed their sister, the Little Witch, to bully them a bit, that would be one thing; but if anyone dared to bully her, well, they might as well prepare to spend some time in the Hospital.
So, whenever He Ting was around, those so-called arrogant rich kids acted like mice seeing a cat; they would rather disappear into the ground than risk provoking her. They knew that if the Little Witch took notice of them, they would be in serious trouble.
Since the rich kids in City J realized that Miss He did not come out to play often anymore, they secretly celebrated. They were relieved that they no longer had to worry about running into Miss He on the streets and getting beaten up by her.
This was the fierce past of Miss He. In fact, if Lin Feng knew about Miss He's fierce history, he wouldn't think she was so intimidating. Compared to that fierce Miss He, Lin Feng found He Ting to be quite restrained.
Of course, Lin Feng couldn't know this—at least not for now.
Lin Mei, who learned about He Ting's identity, was also stunned for a long time. She never expected that Lin Feng had such a good relationship with He Ting. Just the fact that Lin Feng could get drunk at He Ting's house spoke volumes about their relationship.
After hanging up the Mobile Phone, He Ting felt a sense of relief wash over her, as if she had avenged Lin Feng. She even went so far as to reveal her identity for this reason.
It should be noted that when He Ting left the He Family back then, she made it clear to her family that she would not let anyone know she was part of the He Family. She asked them not to reveal her identity or pave any way for her; she wanted to be a regular police officer and support herself through her own abilities.
Therefore, after leaving home, she never disclosed her identity to superiors or anyone else. She understood that once she revealed who she was, there would be no need for her to continue being a police officer. Even if her family didn’t say anything, no one would treat her as an ordinary officer anymore.
If that were the case, what was the point of continuing?
But just now, in order to stand up for Lin Feng, she had actually exposed her identity. Why? He Ting fell into deep thought.
Then she suddenly shook her head and muttered to herself, "I must be overthinking it. The reason I stood up for Lin Feng is that he is my friend and he just helped me a lot."
That night, Lin Feng completely fell asleep at He Ting's house. Since he had been temporarily given her bed to sleep in, the blanket he used was one that He Ting often covered herself with. There was no way she could take it back now; thus, He Ting had no choice but to find another blanket for herself and sleep on the sofa.
She knew that Lin Feng had just been drinking and was quite drunk. Although he seemed fine when drinking, who could guarantee he wouldn’t do something unacceptable in the middle of the night if she slept next to him? So He Ting reluctantly made herself comfortable on the sofa instead.
After all, Lin Feng is just an ordinary person. If he were to do something unexpected because of being drunk, it is possible. No matter how small the possibility, He Ting must try to avoid it.
However, after He Ting went to bed, she realized that she couldn't fall asleep. Her mind kept wandering to some ambiguous thoughts, like why she had exposed her identity just to vent her anger for Lin Feng. She wondered if what she did tonight was the right thing...
In the end, He Ting helplessly realized that although she had only shared a glass of red wine with Lin Feng, she felt quite alert and increasingly thirsty, wanting water.
Eventually, He Ting simply got out of bed and poured herself a glass of warm water that was hot but not scalding. She drank it down.
After drinking it, He Ting felt much more comfortable and poured herself another glass, surprisingly feeling a bit sleepy.
Well, perhaps this was when the effect of the red wine truly kicked in. She groggily walked into her room, took off her slippers, and crawled into bed.
After a while, as He Ting was almost falling into a deep sleep, she burrowed into the warm spot in her blanket because she felt cold and then contentedly drifted off.
Then, when the first light of day broke, a loud female voice rang out in He Ting's bedroom, followed by a loud male voice calling out. Soon after, both male and female voices filled the room.
After enough shouting and calling, He Ting finally remembered what had happened last night.
But the more she thought about it, the redder her face became because she realized that while Lin Feng had been quiet when drunk, she—who had only had one drink—had sleepily crawled into Lin Feng's bed and spent the night in his arms.
Alright, now that she understood everything clearly, she felt too embarrassed to call out anymore. Besides, she had already checked and found that her clothes were still securely on her body. There was no unusual feeling in her private areas; in short, she had simply been held by Lin Feng throughout the night—nothing more than that.
However, while He Ting chose not to say anything further, Lin Feng began to dig deeper and asked, "He Ting, what happened last night?"
"Um, well..." He Ting was at a loss for words. Should she just tell him? Forget it. She thought that the luckiest thing about last night was getting Lin Feng drunk so he wouldn't remember anything that happened. That way, she wouldn't have to feel awkward.
"What exactly happened?" Lin Feng felt anxious; all he remembered was getting drunk last night. He had no other memories at all. He feared that he might have accidentally done something inappropriate with He Ting while under the influence of alcohol.
Especially seeing He Ting's shy appearance, Lin Feng felt even more anxious.
"Nothing," He Ting truly didn't know how to respond. Her little face had turned red for a long time, and then she gave Lin Feng a "nothing" answer.
"Really nothing?" Seeing He Ting's blushing face, Lin Feng still had some doubts about her words. If it was really nothing, why was she blushing? He continued to ask.
"Hey, why are you like this? Nothing is just nothing, what else could it be? I'm dressed just fine, aren't I?" He Ting, feeling flustered by Lin Feng's questioning, decided to be straightforward since nothing had happened.
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Lin Feng saw that He Ting didn't seem to be lying and felt relieved, expressing his gratitude.
"What’s wrong? Are you happy that nothing happened? Do you think I, He Ting, am not worthy of you?" Well, He Ting didn’t know what was wrong with her. At first, she felt relieved that nothing had happened, but seeing Lin Feng share the same sentiment suddenly made her upset, and she blurted out something that made her feel embarrassed.
"Uh... Miss He, what do you mean?" Lin Feng was also taken aback by He Ting's words. What was this about? Miss He, are you hoping for something to happen?
"It means nothing. It's disgusting. You had a great time drinking alone last night and made my room look like this. Go check the living room and clean it up quickly; don’t think about sneaking away." At this moment, He Ting was also confused about how she ended up saying such bold words. Now that it was said, there was no point in explaining; it would only make things worse. She decided to change the topic quickly.
"Uh, okay, I'll go do that." Seeing He Ting's expression, Lin Feng understood that she was embarrassed and felt shy about what she just said. So he didn’t press further and agreed to clean up the mess he made in the living room last night.
"Silly..." He Ting watched as Lin Feng hurriedly went out to clean up and couldn't help but quietly laugh and scold him a little.
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