"Take it. Although it won't solve the problem with your Martial Soul, it will improve your constitution and help you break through the level 40 bottleneck."
Ye Lingling paused, then smiled faintly at Shen Feng. "I already have the Lovesick Heartbreak Red. I can't pluck it yet, but it still belongs to me, doesn't it?"
"Didn't you say before that Immortal Herbs are wonderful, but you must never be greedy and take too many?"
"Although this Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma isn't as potent as an Immortal Herb, you wouldn't have given it to me if its effects weren't nearly as good, right?"
"Besides, Yanzi gave me a precious herb a year ago. If I take this one too, their effects might conflict, which would be bad."
Shen Feng rolled his eyes at Ye Lingling. Without another word, he pulled the ganoderma off its stem, drew Ye Lingling toward him, and shoved it straight into her mouth.
"You're so stubborn. If I tell you to eat it, then eat it. Do you think I'd hurt you?"
"You know that Yanyan gave you the herb a year ago. Do you think I don't? It's been a whole year. That little bit of medicinal power was used up ages ago."
"Just eat it. I don't need you to save it for me. The best thing you can do for me is improve your strength."
Ye Lingling struggled, making muffled sounds. "Stop stuffing it in! Stop! I'll eat it, all right? You're making me so uncomfortable..."
It took a while before Ye Lingling finally got to her feet, cheeks puffed in a sulk as she straightened her rumpled clothes.
"It's all your fault. You made me such a mess. What if the uncles and aunties wake up and see me like this?"
Shen Feng grinned.