?26: 026: Bumped into a beautiful woman 26: 026: Bumped into a beautiful woman Suddenly, the sound of a car startled the two people in the living room awake.

    Mu Qingwan’s face flushed with embarrassment as she straightened her clothes and shot Tang Feng a fierce glance before scurrying out.

    “Qing Wan, why are you still here?

    Bring me my bag.”

    Upon hearing Xiao Ya’s voice, Tang Feng clenched his teeth in frustration.

    It was this woman again, spoiling everything.

    He was so close—what a pity.

    Tang Feng knew that after missing this chance, Mu Qingwan would probably be more guarded next time.

    At least she would be able to control her emotions now.

    Tang Feng wore a look of dejection.

    “Okay, okay, don’t be mad.

    After taking such an advantage of your sister, what more do you want?” Mu Qingwan said, both irritated and amused at Tang Feng’s expression.

    “Sister, do you think Xiao Ya had a grudge against me in a past life?” Tang Feng asked with a wry smile.

    Mu Qingwan laughed and said, “Enemies often cross each other’s paths.

    Actually, she’s not a bad person.

    You’ll see later, you need to be more dominant with her.”

    “And with you?”

    “You’re not allowed to think about being naughty with me anymore.

    You should be gentle with your sister.

    Xiao Feng, you’re still in school, so stop having wild thoughts,” Mu Qingwan said, her face reddening at the thought.

    “But what if I can’t help it?”

    “Figure it out yourself,” replied Mu Qingwan, who was a woman with thin skin.

    Tang Feng sighed deeply, his face betraying his misery, an expression so comical it made one want to laugh.

    “We’re here, hurry up, or we’ll be late.”

    “Sister, give me a kiss,” said Tang Feng, stretching his face towards her.

    Mu Qingwan looked around, then pecked Tang Feng on the cheek saying, “You little rascal, are you satisfied now?”

    “Satisfied.

    Sister, is there something on your face?”

    “What?” Mu Qingwan’s attention was diverted, and in the next moment, her lips were sealed.

    Tang Feng hadn’t expected himself to have this side to him.

    Suddenly, he found the world of mortals quite enjoyable, and after getting out of the car, he left laughing heartily, of course, not without making faces at Mu Qingwan.

    Mu Qingwan bit her lip with no solution at hand, but then she laughed to herself, “Life is interesting this way, isn’t it?”

    She drove away in high spirits.

    From today on, she had a man to miss, thinking of his every move, every smile, utterly captivated by Tang Feng, the little man.

    Is this what first love is?

    She deeply enjoyed this feeling.

    Tang Feng, too, had acquired a taste for it, as it seemed his hands still retained that full sensation.

    Women are so wonderful—why hadn’t he understood romance before, wasting the companionship of many beautiful friends.

    “Ouch!”

    Lost in thought, Tang Feng didn’t notice someone in front of him and bumped into them, knocking the person over.

    Suddenly, several men jumped out to defend her, “Kid, you’re courting death.”

    The first to act was a man eager to show off, who didn’t just talk but also threw a punch.

    But this time he had met his match.

    His kick landed on Tang Feng’s leg, and instead of a scream of pain from Tang Feng, it was his own foot that swelled up with a large lump, not broken but seriously injured nonetheless.

    The two men beside him laughed at this scene, “Qin Han, if you can’t even handle this, you might as well quit.

    Stop making a fool of yourself.”

    “What’s with the arrogance?

    Even if I’m down, I took action.

    Right, Jing Yun?”

    The girl had gotten up and turned to look at Tang Feng, her expression a mix of surprise and delight.

    Tang Feng too was surprised to see Lin Xuexian, the girl he had encountered once before.

    “Oh, it’s you.

    Sorry, I was a bit distracted just now.”

    “No, no problem,” Lin Xuexian concealed her hands behind her back.

    Tang Ran, as someone who was no ordinary person, realized something was off with Lin Xuexian and stepped forward to take her delicate hand.

    “Let go of Xuexian.

    What are you doing?”

    The young men around hurried to pull Tang Feng away.

    With a light shake-off and a cold glance, Tang Feng warned them, “Get lost.

    Don’t make me get physical.”

    “You little punk, do you know who we are?” Cast aside forcefully by Tang Feng, a glint of something unusual flashed through Xu Guanghua’s eyes and those of his companions.

    Their force was strong, and as sons of rich families, they hesitated to come forward for the moment.

    “What does it matter to me who you are, for all your senseless blathering.” He grabbed a pair of jade hands and found several scrapes in the palm, oozing quite a bit of blood.

    “I’m fine.” Having her hand gripped by Tang Feng in front of so many people, Lin Xuexian was understandably embarrassed.

    “How can you say you’re fine?

    Come on, let me clean that up for you.” He pulled Lin Xuexian towards the infirmary.

    “I’m going to cripple his hands for touching my woman.”

    “Pth!

    Xuexian is mine, just watch, I’ll make sure this kid pays.”

    “You two can keep boasting all you want, what’s the use of acting tough after he’s gone?

    I’m ashamed to be associated with you guys.”

    “Ah pth, let’s not forget who was just too scared to even breathe.”

    The wealthy young men exchanged furious glances and ranted wildly, their previous solidarity nowhere to be seen.

    Oh, the troubles brought by a beautiful woman!

    In the infirmary, Lin Xuexian took a seat.

    She looked at Tang Feng somewhat absently, as he cleaned her wound, his serious expression reminding her of the way he appeared yesterday in the library—very much the same.

    Women can fall for a man in just seconds, a fact supported by science.

    Tang Feng’s actions were ordinary, yet they had inadvertently touched the deepest parts of a woman’s heart.

    Alright then, after two encounters, Lin Xuexian admitted to herself that she had developed a liking for this man.

    Her heart raced at the sight of him, beating uncontrollably faster, anxiety and suffocation mingling within.

    She was scared, yet she also wallowed in it.

    Tang Feng was indeed a very charming man, especially lethal in his impact on women.

    That Immortal-like, otherworldly aura wasn’t something one could simply wish into existence.

    His affinity was invincible and his warmth as a man was beyond doubt at that moment.

    In any case, Lin Xuexian couldn’t make out what the infirmary teacher was saying beside her, she just gazed fixedly as her hands were bandaged.

    To the teacher, Tang Feng seemed to be making a mountain out of a molehill—for just a minor injury.

    But in Lin Xuexian’s eyes, this was a profound display of concern.

    Isn’t that what a male god is all about?

    Celebrities, senior students—all tossed aside now.

    At this moment, her world consisted only of Tang Feng.

    “Girl, although I’m quite handsome, you don’t have to keep staring at me like that,” Tang Feng said with a squint and a smile.

    “I wasn’t.” Lin Xuexian’s ears turned red; after all, she was a woman with a thin face.

    “Just teasing you, you’re really cute.

    Don’t get your hand wet, take the cotton bandage off tonight, and it should scab over by tomorrow,” Tang Feng said.

    “Will it leave a scar?” Lin Xuexian turned to the infirmary teacher.

    “It’s a minor injury; it’s alright.

    No one will see it since it’s on the palm of your hand.” Obviously, the teacher was implying that a scar would be inevitable.

    Seeing her expression dim, Tang Feng gently patted her, “With me here, you’ll be fine.”

    “Really?”

    “Of course.

    When I, Tang Feng, say it’s nothing to worry about, then there will be no problems.”

    “I believe you, thank you!”

    “Don’t mention it.

    If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have fallen.

    To apologize, I’ll take you out for a meal,” he offered.

    “No, that’s not necessary,” Lin Xuexian stood up and waved her hands hastily.

    “What, so I can’t even have the chance to dine with you?” Tang Feng said with a smile.

    “Not that, of course we can,” Lin Xuexian felt her face burning up, realizing that she had completely lost her composure.

    “Give me your phone.”

    Lin Xuexian took out her phone in a daze, and after Tang Feng dialed his number, he handed it back to her, “I’ve saved my number.

    Wait for my call.

    I’ll walk you to your classroom.”

    “Thank you.”

    Tang Feng shook his head with a smile.

    The two did not speak on the way, creating an odd atmosphere, with Lin Xuexian seeming particularly absent-minded, lost in thought throughout the walk.

    When Tang Feng stopped, she did not, and she bumped right into his embrace.

    “Girl, since you’re throwing yourself into my arms, I won’t turn you away,” Tang Feng said before he gently pulled Lin Xuexian towards her classroom.

    Lin Xuexian followed in a daze, as if in a dream, only observing but not knowing what to do.

    But when her fingers were intertwined with his, her heart settled down.

    She realized she felt no aversion at all.