After the door was securely closed, Zhang Qian finally relaxed. As she applied medicine to herself, she couldn't help but recall how Xu Feng had gently massaged her ankle just moments ago. The feet are such sensitive areas, and she felt as if Xu Feng's warmth still lingered on her skin. Once the pain subsided, she realized that it wasn't just her feet—her entire body began to remember the places where Xu Feng had touched her, causing her face to flush again. Xu Feng was so different from her husband. Although he could be rough, he was very attentive to her feelings. If it had been her husband, he would have acted without a second thought, definitely proceeding directly. A struggle flashed through Zhang Qian's mind. But she also secretly made some resolutions. To prevent herself from doing something she might regret in the future, she had decided to leave. At this moment, Xu Feng knocked on the door and brought her original clothes. He was now fully dressed, his muscles well-covered, and he gave her a gentlemanly smile, as if he truly had mistaken her for someone else and now had no designs on Zhang Qian. Seeing him leave like this, Zhang Qian actually felt a bit of loss. She desperately reminded herself that she was a married woman and must not do anything inappropriate. Only then did she suppress the strange sensations in her body. She got up, haphazardly threw on the dress, and walked out.

At this moment, Xu Feng heard some noise and turned around to see Zhang Qian coming out of the house, his heart thumping twice. Zhang Qian's clothes were very much in the style of his ex-wife's, with a low-cut neckline that didn't hide much, and a skirt so short it only reached mid-thigh, which left Xu Feng somewhat dumbfounded. Zhang Qian, feeling the intense gaze from Xu Feng, realized the problem with her clothes, and her face, which had just calmed down, began to flush again, her cheeks turning slightly red. But it would be strange to talk about changing clothes now; she could only stand there stiffly, not knowing where to put her hands. For a moment, an unbearable awkwardness hung between them. After snapping out of his imagination of his ex-wife, Xu Feng quickly said, "Sorry, for a second there, I thought my ex-wife had come back." "It's okay," Zhang Qian shook her head and said, "It's getting late, I should be heading back." "Sigh." Suddenly, an idea struck Xu Feng, and he put on a very disappointed expression and said, "It's still early, can't you stay a little longer to keep me company?" The man's tone was filled with dejection. But Zhang Qian had just made up her mind, and she immediately refused outright, waving her hand apologetically, "Brother Xu, don't make things difficult for me, my husband is still waiting for me." Xu Feng had long known about Zhang Qian's husband; they worked at the same company, and their colleagues had talked about it behind their backs. But who was Xu Feng? In his youth, he had played with countless women. How could he not see through Zhang Qian's half-hearted resistance? "Sorry," he said sincerely, looking at Zhang Qian, "Actually, asking you to stay is because of my own selfish reasons. My ex-wife left me a long time ago, and I've always been alone, very lonely."

“For a moment, I forgot that you have a family. You should go first, I'll be fine after calming down,” Xu Feng said to her with his head lowered. Upon hearing this, Zhang Qian found herself unable to move her feet. She stood there, conflicted. But at that moment, Xu Feng suddenly appeared in her line of sight, asking with a hopeful expression, “Would you like to hear my story?” A strong sense of masculinity hit her, and Zhang Qian’s already wavering heart was jolted by the impact, leaving her dazed for a moment, and she nodded involuntarily. Xu Feng took her hand and sat her down on the sofa, then sat down himself beside her. They were very close, which made Zhang Qian uncomfortable. Just as she wanted to shift, Xu Feng said, “Actually, I was abandoned by my ex-wife.” Zhang Qian stopped, looking at Xu Feng in surprise. Xu Feng was actually the one who got dumped!? Xu Feng let out a gentle sigh and continued, “I was married to my ex-wife for thirteen years. When we were together, I felt very happy, and I never did anything to betray her. We were intimate every day, just like that for over a decade.”