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Finally, considering that he was a decent person, Lin Feng decided to wait for her in the living room. As for why she had acted that way earlier, Lin Feng didn't want to guess; he believed she would explain it later.
Guessing a woman's thoughts? Are you foolish? Haven't you heard the saying "a woman's heart is as deep as the ocean"?
With nothing to do, Lin Feng habitually began to observe the layout of the house. From what he could see, it was quite ordinary—there was a television, a refrigerator, and everything else one would expect in a typical apartment affordable for a white-collar worker.
At this point, the question that had crossed his mind while following Song Qi upstairs resurfaced: why did Song Qi buy such a place here? Or rather, why did she choose to rent this apartment?
Was it rented or bought? Lin Feng didn't know.
Women take a long time to shower, and Song Qi was no exception. It wasn't until Lin Feng was almost falling asleep that Song Qi finally emerged from the bathroom.
Song Qi had changed into a set of pajamas. Although they weren't particularly revealing, Lin Feng couldn't help but be taken aback—why was she dressed like that?
Having just finished her shower, her hair was still damp, and even on her face, Lin Feng could see some water droplets. She looked even more alluring than when he first saw her—a truly captivating woman.
"I say, Miss, can't you hurry up with your shower? I have things to do," Lin Feng said. He still hadn't called He Ting yet and was worried that Song Qi might have some ulterior motives, putting him in danger again.
Song Qi noticed Lin Feng's obvious surprise earlier. She hadn't expected that one moment he would be stunned by her beauty and the next moment say something so uncouth. Didn't he know that taking time in the shower was a woman's right?
"Ha ha... Sorry to keep you waiting, Young Master Feng. How about I pour you a drink to ease your frustration?" Despite her surprise, Song Qi walked over and sat beside Lin Feng. As she spoke, she attempted to wrap her arm around his, speaking softly.
Her flirtatious demeanor was quite charming, leaving Lin Feng momentarily stunned until she wrapped her arm around his and brought him back to reality.
Could this woman have mastered some legendary charm technique? Otherwise, he wouldn't be someone so easily swayed.
Of course, this was just Lin Feng's unfounded speculation; after all, where in the world could there be such a thing as charm techniques? They were merely fabrications created by some people.
Returning to the topic, if someone had told Lin Feng in the past that there were such things as reincarnation and magic rings in this world, he would have definitely responded with a "fool" or "you've read too many novels" and walked away. But now, he doesn't need anyone to tell him, because he is already experiencing it.
In fact, his reincarnation was originally a legendary event. The magic ring is even more of a mythical artifact.
Having obtained these two things, Lin Feng felt that he could only explain it with an old monk's saying: it is all "blessing and fate"!
Of course, Lin Feng still didn't believe that Song Qi had any charm skills. As if to prove his point, Lin Feng quickly released his Mental Power, focusing on interacting with Song Qi.
Sure enough, when Lin Feng stopped being so carefree, he found that no matter what Song Qi did, he could view it with a calm heart, and he wouldn't continue to be distracted.
Originally, if it had been before his reincarnation, Lin Feng really wouldn't have had this level of self-control. However, after his rebirth, his past experiences made him more resilient. This resilience combined with highly concentrated Mental Power proved effective in resisting temptation.
Seeing Lin Feng suddenly change like a different person, Song Qi was also somewhat curious. This Lin Feng really had some ability; most men wouldn't need to exert themselves like this deliberately— they would have already been captivated and drooling at the mouth. Yet Lin Feng managed to resist this temptation completely, and Song Qi couldn't even tell that he was struggling against it.
Was this still a man? Song Qi began to doubt her own allure.
It should be noted that in the city where Song Qi was based at Song Gang's headquarters, she was known as "the Serpent Beauty Dusa." It was said that no man could resist the invisible allure in her gaze and smile. Even older men would still have lingering feelings upon seeing her; however, due to her status, no one had the opportunity to get close to her.
Then, it seemed like Song Qi realized something as she glanced at Lin Feng; the implication was quite clear: could it be that you are incapable?
As a man, Lin Feng understood the meaning behind Song Qi's gaze. However, at that moment, he really couldn't prove anything. If a girl looked at you like that and you stood tall and saluted proudly, wouldn't that be considered lewd?
Alright, even if Lin Feng didn't mind acting lewdly in front of Song Qi, he didn't want her to underestimate him.
So Lin Feng cleared his throat lightly and said, "Tell me why you saved me when your brother was chasing me, or what your purpose is?" He didn't give Song Qi another chance to tempt him.
Bringing up serious matters at this time was not only to shift his own focus but also to redirect Song Qi's thoughts. If she kept trying to tempt him and he truly turned into a wolf later on, she would understand what it meant to invite a wolf into the house.
"Follow me; it's not convenient to talk here." Seeing Lin Feng sit up straight again, Song Qi nodded in satisfaction. Her expression and demeanor suddenly changed as she spoke seriously.
How to put it, although Song Qi's external appearance had not changed, at this moment, her invitation to Lin Feng to go to the bedroom carried a sense of wisdom and seriousness that made one dare not underestimate or speculate.
In short, under such an expression, Lin Feng would not misinterpret her words; he genuinely believed she had important matters to discuss.
Turning his thoughts around, Lin Feng couldn't help but admire Song Qi's skill and capability. She combined charm and intelligence seamlessly, effortlessly managing both aspects. She was certainly not a woman who merely flaunted herself.
At the very least, Lin Feng knew that when this woman was serious, she truly meant business.
The curtains in Song Qi's bedroom were still drawn. She skillfully turned on the light and then sat down on a chair, gesturing for Lin Feng to take a seat in the chair across from her. The meaning was clear: she wanted him to sit there.
"Lin Feng, 21 years old, has a foster mother and a younger sister with whom he shares a close relationship. He was admitted to Huaqing University a year ago, diligent and studious, frugal, and once saved a campus beauty by chance, resulting in a girlfriend named Xie Wanting. Later, for some unknown reason, he broke up with Xie Wanting and was subsequently hospitalized due to a car accident." As Lin Feng sat down, Song Qi recounted his background information in detail. It was evident that she had done her homework thoroughly.
"Heh... so you checked my background," Lin Feng said. He wasn't surprised that Song Qi could find this information. However, when he heard her mention Xie Wanting, his eyes flickered involuntarily but quickly returned to normal.
"Heh... don't jump to conclusions just yet. Before we discuss cooperation, I want to tell you something about Xie Wanting and Xi Xintao." Song Qi was not surprised by Lin Feng's reaction at this moment; if he could be easily swayed like this, he wouldn't be worthy of being her partner. However, she did notice the brief flicker in his gaze when he heard about Xie Wanting.
So she naturally added fuel to the fire by revealing a significant piece of news that she knew Lin Feng would also want to know.
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P.S.: I injured my hand while playing basketball with my brother this evening; it hurts quite a bit. After I upload this, I need to bandage it up and see if I can continue writing. If not, please understand...
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