Feng Ling smiled and looked at her from the corner of her eyes. "What's wrong with a woman? Can't you faint when a woman smiles at you?"
"Hey, hey, hey, stop for a moment." Qin Shuke raised her hand to stop her. "Feng Ling… oh, no, it's not Brother Feng Ling, it's Cousin Feng Ling. Yes, Cousin! You're my cousin, just like Feng Mingzhu! But you're not much older than me, are you?"
As she spoke, she looked at Feng Ling from head to toe for a while. "Maybe you're still my cousin. You're so young, and you're a woman. Don't use such a seductive expression to speak. Do you know you're my first love? Do you know that my heart is bleeding when you stand in front of me dressed like this and have such long hair? My youth and my budding love has actually fallen into the hands of a woman disguised as a man. I can't accept this!"
