In an instant.
Zhiyun's whole body shuddered!
It was only then that Qin Feng snapped back to his senses, offering an awkward smile, "No, sorry, I was just wiping sweat..."
"You..."
Zhiyun's brow furrowed, as if she was about to get angry.
But she forcibly suppressed her rage and said, "Now's not the time."
"What's not the time?" asked Qin Feng.
"What did you say?" Zhiyun gave him a cold look and added, "Your body is too weak right now, so you should focus on recovering."
"..."
Qin Feng blushed with embarrassment, not expecting her to be referring to that; he hurriedly said, "Cough cough, I didn't mean it that way, I was really just wiping sweat, honestly, I didn't have any improper thoughts."
"Aren't you going to take your hand out?"
Zhiyun said, sounding frustrated.
It was only then that Qin Feng realized his hand was still inside her collar, and he reluctantly withdrew it.
Zhiyun stood up, heading outside, saying, "Let's stop here for today! I'm going back to sleep."