Chapter 626 Is he perhaps suffering from a split personality?
Qin Feng gave a faint "hmm" and asked in return, "Don't you think so?"
"That's what I thought... ah... no, that's not what I thought at all!" Even if Zhou Qiao was slow to react, she had finally realized that the man in front of her had probably misunderstood something.
"So what do you think?" Qin Feng's round eyes were filled with great confusion.
Zhou Qiao was struck dumb by his expression and couldn't utter a single word.
Although she had never been in a relationship, she had seen others do.
The way he looked at me was definitely wrong.
Damn Qin Leilei, what lousy intelligence!
The big devil doesn't hate this kind of woman at all; he clearly loves her to death!
Oh dear, could it be that by wearing this outfit, she's accidentally touched the very heart of this great demon?
What to do, what to do? She doesn't want to have to do both hard labor and prostitution!
While inwardly cursing Qin Leilei for being unreliable, she silently pulled the blanket over herself, covering herself completely: "Um, why don't you go out first, I'll change my clothes?"
Qin Feng didn't move; instead, he walked towards her.
Zhou Qiao's heart jumped from her chest to her throat.
What's he trying to do? Here he comes, he just walked right over like that?
A thousand self-deprecating insults welled up inside her. How could she have been so focused on being annoying that she forgot Qin Feng was also a man?
He wouldn't be thinking...
No, no, it's broad daylight. He's the leader of the Shadow Sect; if word got out, it wouldn't be good for his reputation.
No, this is the Shadow Gate. If something really happens, who will tell anyone?
The big villain only needs to deal with himself afterward.
After all, he was most familiar with things like murder and disposing of bodies.
As Zhou Qiao thought about it, she felt like she was about to burst into tears.
She made up her mind that as soon as he lifted the blanket, she would kick him and run away.
With this in mind, Zhou Qiao was almost ready to die.
Seeing Qin Feng getting closer and closer, and the next moment he actually pulled back her blanket, she didn't care about anything else and immediately shouted, "Look—"
Before she could finish the word "foot," she suddenly realized something was wrong.
This person... not only grabbed her foot? But there was also a cool, medicinal smell in the air?
At the foot of the bed, Qin Feng held up an open medicine bottle and looked at Zhou Qiao: "You're quite cooperative."
Zhou Qiao realized that he had grabbed her outstretched foot and was applying medicine to her ankle.
"You're going to... apply medicine to me?" Zhou Qiao looked at Qin Feng blankly. "Where did you get this from?"
"In the world of gangsters, bumps and bruises are inevitable, so I'm used to carrying some liniment with me." Qin Feng frowned, staring at her with a meaningful look in his eyes. "Otherwise, what did you think I was going to do to you?"
Zhou Qiao: "..."
Is she judging others by her own petty standards?
For a moment, she felt so embarrassed that her scalp tingled, and she could only chuckle and say, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Uh, I can do it myself, no need to trouble you, Master Qin."
Qin Feng glanced at her, and the corners of his lips seemed to curve slightly, but upon closer inspection, it seemed like an illusion.
"Lie down, it'll be over in a bit."
His words were firm, clearly not allowing her the slightest rebuttal.
As he applied the medicine to her, he frowned and said, "Wear these kinds of shoes less often in the future."
This time, Zhou Qiao didn't respond, because this person's presence was too strong.
Her ankles were already quite sensitive, and she could clearly feel his calloused fingers gently sliding across them.
The area of skin that was touched seemed to be tinged with a scorching heat.
She awkwardly shrank her feet, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Is it not ready yet?"
Qin Feng, who was unconsciously staring blankly while holding Zhou Qiao's ankle, took a deep breath and released her: "Okay."
He finished speaking, coughed lightly, and stood up: "Don't engage in strenuous activity these next two days, get plenty of rest, understand?"
"knew."
Qin Feng glanced at her, his eyes full of doting affection. He packed the ointment and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhou Qiao suddenly called out to him. After thinking for a moment, she decided to make things clear: "I'm sorry, what I said just now may have made you misunderstand. I wore the clothes for myself."
Qin Feng's back stiffened. Without turning his head, he gave a faint reply after a long while, and then strode out of the room.
After he left, Zhou Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pulling her small feet back under the covers. She touched her rapidly beating heart, and it took a long time for the blush on her face to fade.
For some reason, after she explained, seeing the man's indifferent reaction, she felt a strange mix of emotions.
That's strange, what's wrong with her?
Zhou Qiao shook her head in frustration, staring blankly at her feet.
Qin Feng gave her a very different feeling today; she never expected that the great demon had such a gentle side.
Or is this just her imagination?
She couldn't explain it, nor could she understand it.
Just as she was feeling frustrated, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.
She got out of bed and opened the door, and sure enough, it was Qin Leilei.
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