Li Fei responded with a nouveau riche attitude, saying lightly, "A good brother gave it to me in the past."
"Oh, in that case, I... I can't accept it."
"Don't worry, it's absolutely clean, it's not stolen or looted. If you don't accept it, it means you look down on me."
"Alright then," Ren Jingying said. "To express my gratitude, I'll take you home."
"Sure," Li Fei thought. Riding a fine horse with a pretty girl felt quite pleasant and wonderful. He deliberately asked, "Aren't you afraid Li Qiming will get jealous?"
"What should I be afraid of? There's nothing between us. What about you?"
"I'm even less afraid. You saw it just now; if it weren't for rushing to the herb area, I wouldn't let him off easily."
"I think you're quite humorous."
"What other merits do I have? You might as well praise me thoroughly."
"You're quite bold."
"Really?" Li Fei suddenly leaned close to Ren Jingying's ear.
