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

Raymond Lam leaned back on the sofa, watching her excitedly take pictures. He smiled, stood up, and said, "Go take a shower first."

When he came out after showering, he was only wearing a white bathrobe provided by the hotel, his hair was slightly damp, and he sat down on the sofa and waved to Xu Momo.

Xu Momo walked over obediently and nestled in his arms.

She could feel his palm pressed against her back through the thin fabric of her bathrobe, the warmth seeping through the fabric. Her heart began to race again, but instead of pulling away, she snuggled even closer into his arms.

"Are you happy today?" Lin Feng gently traced circles on her waist with his fingers.

"I'm so happy. This is the happiest day of my life. I feel like Cinderella, who met the prince and became a princess. It's a bit of a corny analogy, but that's really how I feel right now. You've truly shown me what it's like to be a princess." She looked up at him, her eyes filled with dependence and admiration.

"I'm glad you're happy. Go take a shower first, I'll wait for you." Lin Feng gently kissed her forehead.

Xu Momo blushed and nodded, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

I stayed in the bathroom for a while, took a shower, dried my hair, put on light makeup in front of the mirror, and hesitated for a long time before finally opening the door wrapped in a bathrobe.

Barefoot on the soft carpet, she walked step by step to the bedside, looking a little nervous in the dim light. Her fingers unconsciously gripped the belt of her bathrobe. She lay down on her side next to Lin Feng, burying her face in his shoulder, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible.

"Lin Feng, this is my first time. I've never met anyone I could entrust my life to before, and I've always considered this my most precious possession, wanting to save it for the most worthy person. Will you treat me well in the future? I'm not that kind of woman who comes easily; I only came because I genuinely felt that you were very good to me."

"Yes, I will. Don't worry, close your eyes and relax! Then leave the time to me, I will be very gentle..." Lin Feng reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, leaving only the floor lamp in the corner, and leaned down to kiss her lips.

The two argued for almost an hour.

Although it was Xu Momo's first time, she was very cooperative. When Lin Feng asked her to change positions, she blushed and did so. However, she would occasionally bury her face in the pillow because she was shy.

Afterwards, Lin Feng leaned against the headboard and lit a cigarette, the smoke rising slowly in the dim light. Xu Momo nestled in his arms, pressing her face against his warm chest, her fingers gently tracing circles on his collarbone.

Her bathrobe was half-open, revealing a large expanse of fair skin below her collarbone, with a few light red marks on it. She silently sighed; it wasn't the pain she had expected, but rather a sense of contentment. Perhaps this was what it meant to be with the one you love—happiness no matter what.

"Lin Feng, I feel like I'm dreaming. Did you drug me? How could I fall in love with someone so quickly and give myself to you?" Xu Momo looked up at him, her eyes filled with a hint of anxiety and uncertainty.

Lin Feng flicked his cigarette ash and gently stroked her smooth back. There was no drug involved; it was all thanks to his money.

After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Consider it as if I drugged you! By the way, there's something I need to make clear to you. I have other women in Hohai than just you. You asked me before if I had a girlfriend, and I didn't answer you directly because I didn't want to lie to you. I have several women, and I have deep feelings for each of them. I won't abandon them. So if what you want is a lifelong relationship, I can't give you that. I don't want to lie to you about this, and I don't want you to have any unrealistic expectations."

Xu Momo's fingers paused briefly on his collarbone, but quickly resumed their circling motion. She had a premonition; how could a young, handsome, wealthy, and witty man not have women around him?

Hearing him say that with my own ears still made me feel a little sour, after all, I had just become his woman.

However, she quickly suppressed her jealousy, because she knew very well that she was the one who came later and had no right to be jealous. Moreover, from another perspective, the fact that he was willing to tell her these things honestly showed that he didn't treat her like a disposable item to be used and then discarded, and that he respected her to some extent.

Lin Feng continued, "Besides picking up my girlfriend Shen Qianqian, I have an even more important reason for coming to Kyoto this time—to find Shen Wanyu, your roommate. Her father works in the government, and their relationship has always been strained. She asked me to persuade Shen Wanyu to go home, as it's the tenth anniversary of her mother's death soon. But you know her temper; she doesn't even want to see her father, let alone listen to a stranger's lecture. I need someone to help me, someone who understands her, someone she can listen to. You've been her roommate for several years, and you're the closest to her, so you're the most suitable candidate. If you're willing to cooperate and help me accomplish this, I can support you. I'll give you 100,000 yuan a month for living expenses, and you won't have to worry about money anymore; you can buy whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Xu fell silent.

She buried her face in Lin Feng's chest, trying to hide her expression from him. Her fingers lingered on his collarbone for several seconds before slowly releasing and gently taking his fingers in hers.

She understood now that the reason he bought her bags, clothes, and a phone today, spending over a million yuan, was not because he loved her, but because she had something to offer him.

Other women might feel used, wronged, or cry and make a scene.

But who is she? She is Xu Momo.

Although she is materialistic, she is also shrewd.

There's no such thing as a free lunch. If a man spends so much money on you for no reason, he must have something in mind. Since he has something to gain, it means you have value, and there's room for negotiation.

"Lin Feng, I'm willing." Xu Momo's voice was firm as she looked up at Lin Feng from his chest. "I don't care how many women you have, or why you approached me. I'll remember all the kindness you showed me today. From now on, I'll be your kept woman, and I'll be dutiful and do whatever you ask. As for Wan Yu, I'll find a way to persuade her. She's the type who responds better to gentle persuasion than force; I know better than you how to communicate with her. Don't worry, leave this to me, and I'll definitely get it done for you."

After hearing these words, Lin Feng finally felt relieved.

He was prepared for Xu Momo to make a scene, but he didn't expect the girl to be more sensible and know her place than he had anticipated.

He reached out and ruffled her hair, pulling her closer to his chest. "You're very smart. A smart woman knows what to fight for and what not to fight for. Don't worry, I never mistreat my woman. You'll get everything you deserve. I'll buy you a Xiaomi SU7 tomorrow; remember to bring your ID."

"Really? Waaah! Raymond Lam, I really love you so much."

Lin Feng smiled, pulled Xu Momo into the blankets, and decided to reward her with a spoken English lesson. At first, Xu Momo didn't know what a "spoken English lesson" meant, but she quickly understood and studied very diligently.

Afterwards, she silently reflected that being a canary wasn't so easy after all; she had to learn new skills. However, she wasn't opposed to it. After receiving so many gifts today, what was a little hardship?