Acting Your Age? Sorry, That Won't Work on Me

If I hadn't pushed Feng toward Bai Luo back then, and had gone to get close to him myself... would I have had a chance too?

The thought suddenly surfaced in Ning Tian's mind.

Realizing what she was thinking, Ning Tian hurriedly shook her head.

How could she have such a terrible thought?

She clearly knew about Feng's feelings. How could she still think something like that?

But...

Feng hadn't succeeded either.

At the end of the day, Bai Luo still wasn't her boyfriend...

No, no!

The two thoughts battled fiercely in Ning Tian's mind.

For a moment, she had no idea what to do.

"Young Mistress, what's wrong?"

"Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red?"

Wu Feng noticed Ning Tian's abnormality and hurriedly asked with concern.

Although Wu Feng's feelings for Bai Luo had restored her once somewhat distorted feelings for Ning Tian to normal,

the bond between Wu Feng and Ning Tian was still extremely deep.

Noticing something was off with Ning Tian, Wu Feng was afraid that she might be ill.

Feeling Wu Feng's concerned gaze,

and recalling the thought that had just risen in her heart, Ning Tian felt even more ashamed.

"N-No, I'm fine. I just thought of something."

Ning Tian stammered out an explanation.

"Are you really okay?"

"Young Mistress, there's no need for you to force yourself."

Wu Feng said worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Seeing Ning Tian emphasize it again, and seeing that she did not seem to be in too bad a state, Wu Feng finally relaxed.

Ning Tian awkwardly turned her head away, not daring to meet Wu Feng's eyes.

The more sincere and concerned Wu Feng was, the stronger Ning Tian's guilt became.

However, before Ning Tian could dwell on it any longer,

two figures entered from outside