"A… bed warmer?" Lin Feng thought, momentarily stunned, almost doubting his own hearing.
He blinked, his gaze settling on Tang Aining.
Outwardly, his expression remained calm, but inwardly, his thoughts moved swiftly.
Without the slightest ripple of aura, he extended his divine sense in an extremely subtle manner so refined that even someone of her level would find it impossible to notice.
Three breaths later, understanding dawned.
"So that's the reason…"
Tang Aining had glimpsed a future involving him.
That single vision had stirred her curiosity… no, more than that, it had compelled her.
This bold proposal was her way of testing that possibility, of stepping onto a path she had never walked before.
Lin Feng's lips almost curved.
"Hehehe… food delivered right to my door. I'd be a fool to refuse."
He felt no hesitation. Tang Aining was neither his student nor a fellow teacher.
There were no restrictions binding him here and no lines he felt he could not cross.
