Feng Guang felt embarrassed under his gaze, and she coughed, "Um... I want to sleep."

"It's very late." Nan Ke stood up with a smile, and then said gently, "Miss Fengguang, please get some rest."

Feng Guang blushed and nodded, watching him leave the room. This time, he really left.

She suddenly felt a sense of relief, unsure where her earlier tension had come from. She lay back down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

The next day, Feng Guang woke up with dark circles under her eyes. As usual, she went straight to the kitchen as soon as she got up. Her biggest mission now was undoubtedly to cook for the people of Anyun Village.

The Earth Goddess prepared the meal for her and left as usual. Next, she asked the children to inform the villagers to come and eat. Fengguang stood at the door, yawning. She couldn't deny the power of habit; she had actually gotten used to "cooking" every day.

It's unclear how many times Feng Guang yawned, but Nan Ke finally walked over unhurriedly. He went straight to Feng Guang, held out his hand holding the flower, and said, "This is for you."

Feng Guang's lips twitched as he looked at the white jasmine flowers. "What, you're trying to pull this again?"

"Don't you like flowers?" Nan Ke's handsome eyes showed a hint of doubt, as if he was completely unaware of the meaning behind Feng Guang's words.

Seeing his ignorant attitude, Feng Guang couldn't help but feel angry again. She took another step closer to him, raised her head, and lowered her voice to say, "You don't really think that a bouquet of flowers can really get you to touch my chest, do you?"

"I just think these flowers are beautiful, just like you."

Faced with her aggressive demeanor, Nan Ke acted very friendly. Feng Guang paused slightly, and a subtle feeling arose as if she had bullied him. She looked at him suspiciously, "You gave me flowers, really not because you wanted to touch my breasts?"

Look, even now, influenced by him, she can talk about her breasts without blushing or skipping a beat.

Nan Ke smiled, as if she had stepped out of a painting and was untouched by worldly affairs. "I have made up my mind. What I want is the complete scenery, not just a chest. You can rest assured that I sent you flowers just to make you happy."

Feng Guang blushed slightly, and seeing that his expression did not seem fake, she thought to herself, could it be that Wen Xiu's unknown book really has such great magic?

Even though she thought this, she still hesitated to accept the flowers from him.

Nan Ke held his hand up for a long time, and he seemed to understand that Feng Guang would not accept his gift. His eyes were filled with sadness, but he still smiled gently, "It's okay, Miss Feng Guang doesn't like flowers. I'll bring you something else next time."

For a fleeting moment, her conscience ached... Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, she couldn't help but take the flowers from his hand. "Actually... it would be nice to put these flowers in a vase to decorate the room."

Nan Ke's dark eyes regained their brightness. Like a child who had just received recognition, he felt flustered at this moment. "I'm going to buy some supplies outside the village this afternoon. Would you like to come with me?"

"Yes!" she answered loudly immediately. Being able to go out was a huge opportunity for her, and she would be a fool not to agree!

Seeing her happy made Nan Ke happy too. He murmured softly, "Feng Guang's smile is more beautiful than I imagined."

"Oh..." Feng Guang gave a perfunctory word, but her flushed cheeks betrayed her.