Volume 3, Chapter 51: Little Lady

As I fiddled with the ring, Lin Zefeng didn't try to stop me but instead reached out to pull the blanket.

I was worried about exposing my body to his lustful gaze, so I hastened to snatch it away, causing me to stop trying to remove the ring. After repeating this three times, I finally cried out in frustration, "Lin Zefeng, you're attacking me sneakily by pulling the rug out from under me!"

Who said Lin Zefeng was like a simple and loyal dog of a man? He's clearly a cunning fox, and a highly skilled one at that. Anyone who can easily reveal their foxy nature isn't a master; the truly terrifying ones are those who deceive the world. Or maybe he's not a fox but a wolf, because wolves are smarter.