Xu Feng was intoxicated as he watched her seduce him. Zhang Qian, once tall, perfect, truly fulfilled all his fantasies about women. However, her eagerness made Xu Feng feel a different kind of superiority. He wondered how far Zhang Qian could go. If she could make even bolder moves, there would be benefits to be had afterward. Zhang Qian had already mustered a great deal of courage to make this move, but Xu Feng had not yet reacted, and she began to grow anxious, feeling increasingly uncomfortable both physically and mentally. So she made an even bolder move, something she had never dared to think about before, but her current desire had completely overwhelmed her. She stretched out a delicate hand, pointing to her chest, and said to Xu Feng, 'I feel so uncomfortable, it's as if I've been hurt from exercising too much, can you help me rub it?' Hearing this, Xu Feng could no longer hold back and immediately said, 'Sure, let me take a look.'

Having said that, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Qian's hand, pressing it against the spot she indicated. Xu Feng guided Zhang Qian's palm, gently massaging the area. Zhang Qian was initially startled, not expecting Xu Feng to hold her hand in such a way, making it seem as if she were leading him. She felt a bit shy, but soon became immersed in Xu Feng's movements. Despite his age, Xu Feng's flirtatious skills were extraordinary. His hands were large and rough, and Zhang Qian was beginning to feel overwhelmed. However, as she followed Xu Feng's lead, she felt as though she were in a garden, slowly sinking into the experience. But Xu Feng could no longer hold back. He shifted his waist, and Zhang Qian, caught off guard by this sudden movement, screamed out in pain, 'Ah!' Xu Feng was startled by her sudden cry and puzzled, as he hadn't done anything yet, wondering why Zhang Qian was already screaming in pain. Before Xu Feng could react, Zhang Qian had already risen and pushed him away, her face contorted in discomfort, clutching her ankle. The spot Xu Feng had grabbed was precisely her swollen ankle. The intense pain had extinguished all other sensations in her body, like a bucket of cold water thrown over her head. Xu Feng then realized he had been too hasty and had touched Zhang Qian's wound. He wanted to make amends quickly, but as soon as he touched her ankle, Zhang Qian pulled away. 'No need, Brother Xu.'

This time, Zhang Qian's voice revealed an unparalleled indifference. She was now sober, and as she recalled what had just happened, she felt both ashamed and angry. She was ashamed that she had actually leaned towards Xu Feng of her own accord, and angry that she could be so shameless. If something had really happened between her and Xu Feng, how could she face her husband? Zhang Qian pulled the blanket over herself, wrapping her body in it, and buried her face in the blanket without speaking. Seeing this, Xu Feng knew that he had no chance today. He understood the saying 'don't pursue a desperate enemy,' and his top priority now was to prevent Zhang Qian from being unable to get over the mental hurdle and never coming to him again. He sat down beside Zhang Qian, feeling very ashamed, and said, 'I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I mistakenly thought you were my ex-wife just now. We used to exercise together often, and we would relax our bodies like this after exercising.' 'Don't be nervous, I won't do anything.' 'After all, at my age, I could be your father,' Xu Feng said with feigned nonchalance. '...Hmm.' Zhang Qian knew in her heart that these were all excuses, but now they needed a way out to put this matter behind them. She blushed and raised her head to say, 'No, it's okay.' Only then did Xu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, and he asked Zhang Qian very gently, 'How's your foot now? Do you want me to take another look at it?' Zhang Qian felt her ankle still throbbing faintly; Xu Feng's move had been too strong! But to prevent what had just happened from happening again, Zhang Qian quickly shook her head and said, 'No need, I can handle it myself.'

Xu Feng realized that Zhang Qian was somewhat resistant to him, and if he stayed here any longer, it would only make her more guarded. He still wanted to continue what they had been doing just now, so he got up and prepared some medicine for her wound, saying, 'Your clothes are beyond repair, I'll go find you a new one.' Some things had gotten on her clothes during their intimate moment, essentially ruining them. Zhang Qian nodded, and Xu Feng glanced at her before leaving.