The Secret of the Yoga Club: The Women's Identity is Not Simple

Lin Feng sat down opposite her, picked up his chopsticks, and put a piece of twice-cooked pork in his mouth. Shen Qianqian didn't touch her chopsticks, but rubbed her hands back and forth on her knees, looking down at the plate of sweet and sour pork in front of her.

But her attention wasn't on herself at all; she was thinking about how to bring up the question that had been weighing on her mind for days.

"Lin Feng, are those things being said outside true? They're saying my mom and you... are you two...?"

She looked up into Lin Feng's eyes, her gaze filled with a cautious probing and a nervous fear of hearing the answer.

Lin Feng put down his chopsticks, picked up the yogurt on the table, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and then shook his head, looking into Shen Qianqian's eyes. "It's not true. Aunt Ye is your mother, and also my aunt. We just went out for a meal together, and someone with malicious intent took photos of us and used them to spread rumors. Didn't we already clarify this in court last time? Those photos prove nothing. Don't you believe me?"

Shen Qianqian stared at him for a long time, her eyelashes trembling slightly, the neckline of her knitted sweater being stretched up slightly, revealing more of her fair skin below her collarbone.

Then she let out a long breath, as if a burden that had been weighing on her shoulders for a long time had been lifted.

"I don't believe it either. My mom is the kind of person who has never dated anyone else since my dad passed away, how could she possibly mess around with you? But those photos looked so convincing, and she did mention you a lot during that time, so I started to think the worst. Last time she came back from her business trip, I noticed the way she looked at her phone was different than before, and I thought I was just imagining things." She picked up her chopsticks, took a piece of sweet and sour pork, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and then finally smiled. "You're right, the court said you're innocent, how can I not believe it?"

After dinner, the two of them went shopping at the mall outside the north gate of the school.

Shen Qianqian was clearly in a much better mood than when she arrived, and she pulled his arm as they went from shop to shop.

As she walked ahead, the hem of her pleated skirt swayed gently against her thighs with each step, and her long, white legs were particularly eye-catching under the mall lights.

The knitted sweater accentuated her slender waist from behind, with a tight waistline that flared out slightly at the waist of the pleated skirt, outlining the rounded curve of her hips.

Stop in front of the claw machine, bend down and insert coins.

After spending thirty coins, I finally managed to catch a gray rabbit plushie.

When she held the rabbit in her arms, the rabbit doll was pressed into her chest by the curve of her chest, but she didn't notice. She looked up at Lin Feng, her dimples slightly sunken into her doll-like face.

"If anything happens in the future, can you tell me earlier? Don't leave me guessing alone in the dorm."

"Okay," Lin Feng said.

……

The two went to buy a lot of snacks together and then returned to the school together.

Shen Qianqian tiptoed and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, then hugged the rabbit and walked towards the dormitory building.

When she reached the dormitory building entrance, she glanced back at him and raised one of the rabbit's ears in her arms.

As she turned around, the hem of her pleated skirt lifted gently, revealing a small patch of gleaming white skin on the side of her thigh, before falling back down and settling back onto her leg.

The figure gradually blurred in the reflection of the dormitory building's glass door, with only the pair of bright white legs and the high ponytail still clearly visible.

Kui Zi's car was already parked on the side of the road next to the dormitory building. Lin Feng opened the car door and got into the passenger seat. Kui Zi glanced at him in the rearview mirror and asked where to go first.

Raymond Lam said he would go to the billiards hall for a while, and then go to Forest Peninsula.

The car arrived at the billiard hall first. All seven stores had resumed business, and business was about the same as before the closure. In fact, because the incident made the news, there were many new customers who came specifically to visit.

Just after 3 p.m., the first floor of the shop near the north gate of Hohai University was already about 70-80% full, with girls in matching short skirts moving between the pool tables.

Lin Feng took a quick look around the store, checked the revenue figures for the past few days with the manager, went to the foot massage area on the second floor to check the reservation status of the private rooms, and then asked Kui Zi to drive him to Forest Peninsula.

The revolving door of Club No. 3 turned quietly as before.

The elevator went up to the third floor. Xiao Wei at the front desk was organizing the appointment forms on the computer screen. When she saw Lin Feng walk out of the elevator, she was stunned for a moment, then walked around from behind the counter and quickly walked over. She looked him up and down and said, "You seem to have lost a bit of weight, but you look alright."

She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were a little red. She pressed her fingertips to the corners of her eyes and said, "Manager Luo is in her office. You should go quickly. She's been worried sick about you lately."

Lin Feng walked to the end of the corridor and knocked twice on Luo Ruoxi's office door.

A voice inside said, "Come in," and he pushed the door open and went in.

Luo Ruoxi sat behind her desk, wearing a burgundy silk shirt.

The shirt has a deep V-neck design, with the V-shaped opening extending all the way to the middle of the chest.

The silk fabric was thin and smooth, clinging to her body like a second skin, clearly outlining every curve of her upper body.

It starts from the collarbone and goes down to the waist, then suddenly pulls in again.

She wore a black bodycon mini skirt, the hem of which just covered the middle of her thighs.

The dress accentuated the curves of her hips, making them appear round and full, with a smooth and exaggerated transition from her waist to her hips.

Long, shapely legs encased in flesh-colored stockings extended from beneath the skirt, thighs firm and full, calves with straight and smooth lines, and ankles so slender that the shape of the knuckles was visible, all clad in nude pointed-toe high heels.

Her hair was piled up at the back of her head, revealing her slender neck and a pair of silver tassel earrings on her earlobes. The earrings swayed gently with her subtle movements, reflecting shimmering light.

Her makeup was exquisite and aloof, with slightly prominent cheekbones and a clean, sharp jawline.

Her lips were painted with a light dusty rose lipstick, and the corners of her mouth naturally had a slight upturn, as if she was preparing something even when she wasn't smiling.

While flipping through an account book, I heard the door open, looked up, and the account book in my hand fell to the table with a thud.

She stood up, walked around the desk, and strode quickly to Lin Feng. With each step, her high heels made a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

Without saying a word, he pushed Lin Feng's shoulder with one hand and pressed him against the wall by the door, while using the other hand to brace himself against the wall and trap him between his arms.

She was almost a head shorter than him, and when she looked up at him, the emotions in her pupils beneath her eye makeup were completely undisguised.

"You said you'd take care of me last time, does that still stand?" Her voice wasn't as professional and gentle as it was in front of the members; instead, it carried an eagerness that had been suppressed for a long time and was finally getting an outlet.

"You've been through so much lately, and I can't help you at all at home. I can only stare blankly at the news every day. My mom was nagging me yesterday, asking if I broke up with my boyfriend. I told her no, he's away on a business trip. Actually, I don't even know where you are."

He buried his face in Lin Feng's chest, his voice muffled as it came from under the fabric, "If you dare to deny it, I'll execute you on the spot..."

Lin Feng reached out and placed his hand on her waist.

Her waist was extremely thin, almost small enough to be pinched with one hand, but from her waist down, the curve of her hips unfolded fully, creating a rounded silhouette under the fabric of her bodycon skirt.

He lifted her chin and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

"Who says I don't acknowledge it? I'm here today to renew my subscription."