Undeniably, Tang Rou's home was the epitome of wealth and grandeur. The villa's interior decoration, the sofa, vases, and even the classical sandalwood table, were all top-class, implying the residents had exquisite taste.

When Lin Feng entered the living room, Tang Rou examined him closely and expressed her concern. "Lin Feng, your clothes are wet. How about I wash them for you? You might catch a cold otherwise."

"There's no need. They'd still be wet after washing anyway..." Lin Feng actually wanted to say: If I take them off for you to wash, what will I wear? Surely not your clothes?

Returning from her room, Tang Rou handed Lin Feng a plaid t-shirt. "This is my dad's shirt. You can wear this while I wash and dry your clothes. It'll only take a little while."

Accepting the shirt, Lin Feng hesitated. "Really? Take them off?"

"Yes, you need to take it off..." Tang Rou trailed off, suddenly realizing something was amiss. Her face turned red as she said, "I didn't mean for you to undress in front of me! Go to the bathroom to change." She pointed to the side of the living room. "Down the corridor; the bathroom is at the end."

"HEHEHE, it's not like you haven't seen me shirtless. Why do I need to go to the bathroom to change..."

"You! I'm not talking to you anymore! Last time was an accident, and you still bring it up..."

Seeing Lin Feng's cheeky grin, Tang Rou blushed deeply and turned away, pouting playfully.

Still, this was her home, so Lin Feng didn't dare take his teasing too far. He laughed heartily and went to the bathroom to change.

When he returned, he noticed a cup of coffee sitting on the living room table. Tang Rou stood to the side, her long hair, usually tied in a braid, now cascaded down, giving her an incredibly gentle and captivating appearance.

With a gentle smile, she handed Lin Feng the coffee. "Watch some TV while I wash your clothes."

Then, she took the clothes Lin Feng had changed out of and headed towards the bathroom area.

Watching Tang Rou's slender, captivating figure retreat, Lin Feng felt a surge of delight. Whoever marries this girl in the future will hit the jackpot, he thought. She's so good at taking care of people.

"Sit down. There's fruit next to the sofa, help yourself..." Tang Rou softly instructed Lin Feng as she walked down the hallway.

"Hey, my pants are also wet. Do you want to wash them too?" Lin Feng, sitting on the sofa, joked.

"Dream on!" Tang Rou's playfully indignant voice drifted from the hallway.

Feeling bored just sitting there, Lin Feng grew curious. A young lady from such a wealthy family like Tang Rou actually knows how to do laundry? So, he turned on the TV but quietly made his way towards the hallway.

A single shirt, of course, didn't warrant using the washing machine, so Tang Rou had to handwash it.

Lin Feng walked over and saw Tang Rou squatting in a dedicated laundry room next to the bathroom. Her slim waist was bent, and her slender, jade-like fingers skillfully scrubbed Lin Feng's shirt.

As she washed the shirt, her body swayed. Her shoulder-length hair cascaded down, brushing against her prominent chest. Her exquisitely beautiful face, with its sweet and gentle expression, made Lin Feng's heart skip a beat. Xi Shi washing silk, he mused, it couldn't have been more beautiful than this.

About ten minutes later, Tang Rou had thoroughly washed Lin Feng's shirt three times. Then, she wrung it out forcefully and put it in the dryer located in the laundry room.

But she wasn't finished. Noticing the shirt was a bit wrinkled, Tang Rou surprisingly picked up a nearby iron and meticulously ironed it smooth.

The ironing board was waist-high. Tang Rou stood beside it, skillfully placing the shirt on the board and carefully ironing it.

She was wearing tight jeans and a pale yellow T-shirt, her long hair draped over her shoulders. Her slender figure, as she stood by the ironing board, was like a picture, leaving Lin Feng somewhat mesmerized.

While Tang Rou was ironing, Lin Feng quietly approached her from behind. He reached out and wrapped his arms around this gentle, considerate girl.

"MMM..." The shirt was almost perfectly ironed. Tang Rou turned off the iron. As Lin Feng embraced her from behind, she couldn't help but let out a soft gasp. Ordinarily, she was extremely averse to any physical contact with men. Even an accidental brush of a hand against her wrist through her clothes would make her feel very uncomfortable.

But Lin Feng was different. His embrace didn't repel her; on the contrary, she found it comforting. Her eyes fluttered closed as she took a deep breath, savoring the gentle warmth of the man behind her. A shy yet blissful smile graced her flushed cheeks.

Holding Tang Rou, Lin Feng buried his face in her waterfall of hair, inhaling its fragrance. A sense of comfort and tranquility washed over him. In this moment, he realized, I've unknowingly fallen for this shy girl.

"Be my girlfriend, Tang Rou?" Lin Feng whispered softly in her ear.

Lin Feng was the type of person who dared to act and express himself. Since he liked her, he would confess.

Hearing his words, the girl in his arms trembled slightly, her breathing becoming more heated. She didn't answer, but tilted her head back slightly, her cheek brushing against his, feeling his breath. A blissful smile had already formed on her lips.

Somehow, those words felt incredibly familiar, as if she had heard them before. Was it in a dream? Tang Rou wondered, her breath coming in warm puffs.

When Tang Rou didn't respond, Lin Feng repeated, "Tang Rou, I like you. Will you be my girlfriend?"

This time, hearing his clear words, Tang Rou nodded gently. "MM-HMM," she affirmed softly.

Hearing this, Lin Feng's heart soared with joy, and he hugged Tang Rou even tighter.

Lin Feng's confession was spontaneous. The words had tumbled out, unfiltered by thought. He spoke quickly and directly, his words coming from the heart, utterly sincere.

As for Tang Rou, Lin Feng's confession initially startled her, but this quickly gave way to delighted surprise.

The earnest expression on Lin Feng's face deeply moved Tang Rou. Having spent so much time with him, she felt she understood his personality. Lin Feng usually came across as a carefree, joking person, always laughing. But when he chose to be serious, he possessed a powerful charisma.

And now, Lin Feng's gaze and expression, directed at her, were utterly serious. In that instant, Tang Rou felt as if a thousand little deer were stampeding in her chest. Her heart pounded, threatening to leap out.

At this moment, they were alone. The night was still and quiet as they gazed at each other. Perhaps this was what 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder' truly meant. Both wore blissful smiles, enveloped in a sense of deep contentment and warmth.

"Where's your bedroom?" Lin Feng murmured softly in Tang Rou's ear.

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