Back at home, Sun Xiaorui went into the kitchen to make a hangover soup for Chen Feng.
After Chen Feng had finished drinking the soup comfortably, she took the initiative to massage his shoulders and pound his back, truly serving him like a great lord.
While Chen Feng enjoyed the attention, he still wasn't quite used to it and said with a smile, "I'm a bit uncomfortable with you suddenly acting like this. You don't really see me as some feudal lord, do you?"
Sun Xiaorui also laughed, "If you want to be one, I'll indulge you."
"Let's forget about that," Chen Feng replied as he stretched out his arm to pull her close. "I just want to be myself, and you shouldn't do anything to please me that you're not willing to do."
Sun Xiaorui shook her head, "I'm willing."
"Really?" Chen Feng looked down at her intently.
"Of course," Sun Xiaorui, feeling unsettled by Chen Feng's direct gaze, blushed slightly and averted her eyes.
