The office building, located at the center of Jiangnan University, is a ten-story European and American style structure!

Ye Feng was currently standing in front of an office on the ninth floor, looking up at the sign above—Vice Principal's Office.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng still knocked on the door.

Knock knock knock…

"Come in!"

An elegant and cool voice came from inside the office, and Ye Feng immediately opened the door and walked in.

The office was about fifty square meters in size, with a bookshelf on one side filled with all sorts of books, and on the other side was an office desk, behind which sat a beautiful woman with glasses, smiling at him.

"Ahem... Vice Principal Jiang, hello!" Ye Feng said with a smile, looking at Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying was wearing a black professional OL outfit, a short skirt on the bottom, covering her long legs in black and enticing stockings.

Her delicate face scrutinized Ye Feng carefully, and like someone who had discovered a new continent, she was full of curiosity:

"The piano you play sounds lovely!"

With her professional attire, Jiang Ying emitted an air of intellectual beauty that made Ye Feng momentarily entranced:

"You look really nice in clothes!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth, Ye Feng felt something was amiss and scratched his head:

"I mean, you also look good out of your clothes!"

Err...

Jiang Ying went blank for a moment at that remark, her thoughts unintentionally drifting to the night they were naked together, and a hint of red bloomed across her face in a mix of embarrassment and anger as she shot Ye Feng a glare.

Ye Feng knew he had said the wrong thing and felt somewhat awkward:

"What I mean is, you look good, whether you're wearing clothes or not!"

Ye Feng was simply making things worse with each word, and amid her embarrassment and anger, Jiang Ying felt a faint hint of pleasure.

"Enough with your nonsense! Tell me, who taught you to play piano like that? How come you play so well?"

Jiang Ying had already looked into Ye Feng's background; the man came from the Western Mountain Area, so how could it be possible for him to play piano, let alone play so well that even Professor Han sang praises.

At this moment, Jiang Ying's curiosity surged. She knew that aside from playing piano, Ye Feng could also give massages, as he had treated her appendicitis before.

"I learned a few days from Glen Fort!" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and sat down on the genuine leather sofa nearby, saying with a smile.

"Glen Fort?" Jiang Ying blinked, then shook her head with a smile:

"You're not talking about the world's number one pianist, Glen Fort, are you?"

"That's right!" Ye Feng snapped his fingers and nodded with a smile. However, he could see that Jiang Ying didn't believe him.

"You never say anything true!"

Jiang Ying let out a wry smile. Glen Fort was recognized as the premier pianist in the world, commanding appearance fees of up to one hundred million US dollars for each performance. It was extremely difficult, even for heads of state, to invite him to play.

And yet this guy claimed to have learned from Glen Fort. He was clearly talking nonsense.

Ye Feng remained silent with a smile, knowing that Jiang Ying wouldn't believe him, which is exactly why he had said it.

As the leader of the Shadow Group, the nation's most secretive guard for the highest leaders, Ye Feng was not only exceptional in martial prowess but also a versatile talent.

For this reason, the nation had spent billions of dollars inviting masters from various industries to train him, Glen Fort included.

And with his natural talent, even Glen Fort was full of praise for Ye Feng's piano skills and even wanted to take him on as a disciple at one point, an offer Ye Feng declined.

"Alright, I won't waste words with you! I called you here because I want to thank you! Besides, your homeroom teacher, Shu Yuehua, is a good friend of mine. Don't cause her any trouble in her class!"

Jiang Ying gave Ye Feng a glance, saying with a smile.

Jiang Ying was already a breathtaking beauty; her smile was like a blossoming flower, utterly enchanting.

Ye Feng looked at Jiang Ying and felt his heart involuntarily skip a beat, silently cursing that this woman was indeed a demon.

"I got it! Is there anything else? If not, I'll head back now!"

Every time Ye Feng looked at Jiang Ying, he couldn't help thinking of her sexy figure, so naturally, he didn't dare to stay any longer and asked.

"No... um, nothing else!" Jiang Ying was about to speak but then immediately grimaced, clutching her abdomen tightly, her face turning pale, and her words quivered.

Ye Feng was startled and quickly walked over:

"Didn't you go to the hospital for appendicitis? Is it acting up again?"

Jiang Ying's forehead was already drenched in cold sweat, her face now ashen, her forehead hair soaked:

"The bag over there has pain relievers, could you... could you please get them for me!"

Ye Feng turned and saw an LV bag on a nearby storage shelf, quickly walked over, and took out a bottle of painkillers.

After pouring a glass of water, Ye Feng immediately handed it to Jiang Ying along with the medication.

After taking the medication, Jiang Ying's beautiful face was still furrowed in pain, her delicate body trembling slightly from the pain.

It seemed the medicine wasn't having an effect.

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, then he said, "Let me give you a massage to help!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ying's body stiffened slightly, her mind involuntarily drifting back to the night when Ye Feng had last helped her, a strange blush spreading across her beautiful face.

She was just about to refuse, but the pain in her abdomen intensified, making it impossible for her to speak.

Ye Feng didn't dare hesitate, and regardless of whether Jiang Ying was willing or not, he directly picked her up and placed her on the sofa.

"You..." Jiang Ying was both embarrassed and angry, but knowing that Ye Feng meant well, she didn't struggle.

"Ahem, well... I'm going to start the massage now!"

Ye Feng said awkwardly, then his hands began to knead Jiang Ying's abdomen, invisible energy seeping through her clothes and into her delicate body.

With Ye Feng's movements, Jiang Ying suddenly felt the pain lessen significantly, and in just a moment, it vanished altogether!

This scene left Jiang Ying both shocked and delighted, her gaze towards Ye Feng softening greatly!

Creak!

However, just then, the office door swung open, and Shu Yuehua walked straight in.

"Jiang Ying, what are you... Oh..."

Ah...

Shu Yuehua's words stopped midway as her beautiful eyes went wide, gaping at the scene in the room, her mouth hanging open.

What did she see...

She actually saw Ye Feng's hand on Vice President Jiang Ying's lower abdomen.

"You... you two..."

Shu Yuehua felt her brain freeze up, she took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes vigorously, almost believing she was seeing things.

"Yuehua sis, you're here!" Jiang Ying's face flushed crimson, wishing she could just crawl into a hole and hide.

"It's all this jerk's fault!"

Jiang Ying glanced sideways at Ye Feng, teeth clenched in anger.

Seeing Shu Yuehua's strange look and Jiang Ying's almost murderous gaze, Ye Feng felt a chill down his spine:

"Ahem... Shu teacher, Vice President Jiang's appendicitis was acting up, and I was just giving her a massage treatment!"

Ye Feng helplessly explained himself to Shu Yuehua.

Massage treatment?

Shu Yuehua's mouth twitched, thinking cynically, are you kidding me? Can massage cure appendicitis?

No one would believe it, not even the old Jiang Ying. But she had experienced it firsthand and knew that Ye Feng's massage treatment could indeed cure appendicitis.

"Jiang Ying, tell me, is Ye Feng harassing you? If so, I will castrate him!" Shu Yuehua said threateningly after casting a severe glance at Ye Feng, then turned to question Jiang Ying.

Feeling Shu Yuehua's piercing gaze, Ye Feng's lower body felt an icy draft, inwardly cursing this woman's fierceness.

"Yuehua sis, Ye Feng isn't lying to you, he really has been treating my appendicitis!" Jiang Ying said, embarrassed and relieved it was her good friend Shu Yuehua who caught them, for if others had walked in, she would be too ashamed to face anyone.

"Really?" Shu Yuehua was taken aback, knowing that Jiang Ying wouldn't lie to her, now extremely perplexed.

Jiang Ying's face was still covered in a deep blush as she nodded.

Seeing this, Ye Feng knew he shouldn't stay any longer and immediately said:

"Well... Vice President Jiang is alright now! I'll head back first! Um... If Vice President Jiang's appendicitis recurs, feel free to find me anytime, free massage treatment, hehe..."

With that, Ye Feng left the vice president's office, ignoring the virtually lethal looks behind him.

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