"No, it's nothing."
Hehua avoided Ling Feng's gaze, biting her lip gently as she spoke.
Ling Feng could tell she was feeling shy and thought to himself, "Is it really that bad? Is she just overly reserved or overly sensitive?"
With that thought, a mischievous idea suddenly popped into his mind, so he began to massage her foot gently.
As he moved his hands, a warm energy seeped into Hehua's meridians.
Moments later, the young girl was already panting lightly!
"So she really does have an overly sensitive body!"
Understanding the reason, Ling Feng didn't say much and intentionally changed the subject: "The mountain must have a wealth of resources, right?"
"Huh?"
Hehua hesitated, completely unaware he was trying to divert her attention, and replied, "The mountain produces mostly medicinal herbs and various types of mushrooms."
"Really? I actually know a little about mushrooms. What's the best kind that grows around here?" Ling Feng asked.
