After hearing the story, both Xiao Yuyan and Ning Yue sighed deeply, feeling saddened.
They hadn't expected something like this to happen. At the same time, they glanced at Yan Qinran with a hint of pity.
Zhao Feng didn't linger long and allowed Yan Qinran's subordinates to visit his condition.
Soon after, 14 of Yan Qinran's followers entered the infirmary to check on him, who was currently in a coma.
The girls from the club looked worried and asked Ning Yue,
"Is the boss okay? Is he seriously injured?!"
Ning Yue glanced at one of the girls while wrapping a bandage around her hand, replying calmly,
"He's fine. Your boss only suffered minor injuries and is just a bit exhausted."
She continued, "He just needs some rest."
Hearing that, the girls and Yan Qinran's followers all sighed with relief.
They bowed deeply, ninety degrees, to Zhao Feng and Ning Yue.
"Thank you, classmates and doctor, for saving our boss!"
Ning Yue smiled faintly and replied casually,
"You're welcome."
Zhao Feng didn't really care much and just waved his hand in response.
Afterward, Ning Yue also asked the visitors to leave.
"Alright, your boss is stable now. Please go outside and get some fresh air."
Honestly, having 14 people in the infirmary at once made the air a bit stuffy.
With no other choice, Yan Qinran's followers stepped out quietly, unwilling to disturb their comatose leader.
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Zhao Feng noticed Xiao Yuyan sitting alone on the sofa, her expression calm but her eyes slightly narrowed, as if holding back something.
She looked composed, but Zhao Feng could tell she wasn't completely happy.
Without saying a word, Zhao Feng sat beside her and casually wrapped his arm around her slim waist, pulling her gently into his embrace.
Xiao Yuyan glanced at him sharply, then let out a soft snort but didn't move away.
Zhao Feng rested his chin on her shoulder and whispered close to her ear, his voice warm and teasing.
"My beautiful girlfriend… are you jealous?"
Xiao Yuyan didn't answer immediately. She turned to face him slowly and gave him a sharp look.
But a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, making her look unexpectedly adorable.
"Jealous? As if, idiot…" she whispered softly, her voice trembling slightly.
Zhao Feng smiled, unable to resist her expression.
He gently tilted her chin up and kissed her red lips.
The kiss was deep and full of feeling, more than just teasing.
This time, Xiao Yuyan responded softly but passionately, wrapping her arms around Zhao Feng's neck.
Her body pressed closely to his, as if she didn't want to let go of the warmth between them.
After a while, they parted, breathless, with a thin strand of saliva connecting their lips.
Seeing Yuyan's flushed face and her slightly glazed eyes, Zhao Feng chuckled softly.
"So… still jealous?"
Xiao Yuyan lowered her gaze slowly, then raised her hand to lightly tap Zhao Feng's chest.
Her blush faded into a softer expression, and her eyes looked deeply into Zhao Feng's with a meaning that was hard to read.
She took a slow breath and whispered, calm but full of meaning,
"Zhao Feng… I know you're not an ordinary man. Sooner or later, there will be other women who fall for you."
She paused, meeting his surprised gaze.
"I won't stand in your way… as long as you're honest with me. If you want to accept them… I only have one request."
Her voice trembled slightly but remained soft as she whispered,
"Please… don't forget me."
Xiao Yuyan pressed her finger gently against Zhao Feng's chest, right above his heart.
"I just want my place to remain in your heart… not as the first, but as the one you never forget."
Hearing this, Zhao Feng was silent, no words came out.
Instead, he held her tighter, his eyes soft but full of certainty.
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