"Look, he's gotten angry from embarrassment!" Su Zi wasn't afraid of Lin Feng hitting her and continued to provoke him with a cheeky smile.
Ning Aoxue noticed Lin Feng's tone had clearly softened and couldn't help but feel suspicious. Could Lin Feng really have such a strange fetish for feet?
However, after some serious thought, Ning Aoxue decided that even if Lin Feng did have such a preference, it wasn't a significant issue. It was just a peculiar liking of his; admiring beautiful women's feet doesn't mean he's sick. Unless he reached a pathological state of secretly touching women's ankles on the street, then perhaps a mental hospital would indeed be necessary...
"Su Zi, stop talking for a moment. I want to hear what Lin Feng has to say!" Ning Aoxue looked at Lin Feng calmly, feeling a little nervous yet also a little expectant. She quietly asked, "Lin Feng, what exactly do I need to give you for you to agree to help me participate in the long-distance run?"
