"Click."
As the door opened, Shen Mengli saw Su Yuxin standing at the entrance, her face brimming with curiosity. The earnest look in her eyes made it clear that Su Yuxin took the upcoming Q&A session very seriously.
"Good afternoon, Yuxin. Did you rest well?"
Shen Mengli’s gaze drifted subtly toward the room with the trash bin. At the same time, she discreetly sniffed the air to ensure there were no lingering odors before relaxing.
The carefree Su Yuxin didn’t pay much attention to Shen Mengli’s small gestures. Instead, she excitedly reached out and grabbed Shen Mengli’s wrists.
"Me-Mengli, I rested just fine! You haven’t forgotten the promise we made earlier, right?"
Su Yuxin’s voice was sweet and pleading as she swung Shen Mengli’s hands back and forth, as if afraid she might have forgotten.
"Don’t worry, I remember everything I promised you, Yuxin."
"Hehe, Mengli, you’re the best~"
"Should we go out and talk about it now?"
To avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings, Shen Mengli was about to lead Su Yuxin out by the hand when, in the next moment, Su Yuxin pulled her back. With a shy expression, Su Yuxin finally voiced her thoughts.
"Me-Mengli… um… I have a tiny little request. I don’t know if you’d agree to it…"
Hearing this, a flicker of surprise passed through Shen Mengli’s mind, but she quickly composed herself. After a brief silence, she spoke softly.
"Yuxin, you can say whatever’s on your mind. There’s no need to hold back with me."
"Then I’ll say it~"
Seeing that Shen Mengli didn’t seem opposed, Su Yuxin finally relaxed and blurted out her request.
"I… I was wondering if you could tell me about it right here… in Ye Feng’s room?"
"Huh?"
Shen Mengli hadn’t expected this request and was momentarily at a loss for words. After another glance at the trash bin—confirming no leaks—she slowly nodded.
"W-well… I suppose that’s fine. But we can’t stay too long, okay?"
"Great! Thank you, Mengli! I’ll leave soon, I promise!"
Overjoyed, Su Yuxin immediately pulled Shen Mengli down to sit beside her. As she glanced around Ye Feng’s room, she finally voiced the question weighing on her heart.
"Mengli, can you tell me… what kind of personality does Ye Feng like?"
"Personality?"
"Mm… not just personality, but… well… my mom told me that to make someone you love happy, you have to appeal to their preferences. But I don’t know what Ye Feng likes… Ugh, you know what I mean!"
Su Yuxin had mustered all her courage to say this, her cheeks flushed adorably red.
"Oh… I see…"
Shen Mengli finally understood what Su Yuxin was getting at, and a faint blush crept onto her own face as well.
Honestly, this girl is so bold! Saying things that make people embarrassed…
Though discussing such a topic felt a little improper, Shen Mengli knew Su Yuxin was only asking for Ye Feng’s sake. After a moment of hesitation, she scooted her chair closer to Su Yuxin.
Noticing the movement, Su Yuxin realized Shen Mengli was about to share something important and eagerly leaned in.
"Yu-Yuxin… I can share some of my own experiences with you. But you’ll have to figure out the specifics yourself, okay?"
"Mm!"
Su Yuxin nodded solemnly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she waited for Shen Mengli to continue.
"Don’t worry, Mengli! I’ll listen carefully!"
"Ahem…"
Shen Mengli cleared her throat deliberately, signaling that what she was about to say was crucial.
"About what Xiao Feng likes… I think the key is to awaken his inner beast."
"Awaken his… beast?"
Su Yuxin tilted her head in confusion, the contrast between the gentle Ye Feng and the idea of a "beast" seeming too vast to reconcile.
"Ye Feng is such a gentle person… Can he really have a beastly side?"
"That depends entirely on your skills, Yuxin."
Seeing Su Yuxin’s doubtful expression, Shen Mengli pouted slightly.
"Xiao Feng’s beastly side is terrifying—you just haven’t seen it yet."
"Th-then… how do I awaken it?"
"Every man has his own way~"
"Mengliii~ Just teach me, please~"
Not satisfied with the vague answer, Su Yuxin deployed her most practiced skill—whining.
"Alright, alright! I’m not refusing to teach you. I’m just thinking of the best way to guide you…"
As Shen Mengli’s eyes wandered around the room, a sudden idea struck her.
Got it!
"Yuxin, I’ve thought of a way. But I don’t know if you’ll be comfortable with it?"
"I’ll do it! Whatever it is, I’ll do it! Just tell me, Mengli~"
"In that case… could you go fetch a banana from outside?"
"A banana? What does that have to do with anything?"
"Don’t worry about the details—just go get one."
"O-okay…"
Still puzzled, Su Yuxin nodded. Seeing that Shen Mengli wasn’t joking, she stood up and headed toward the living room.
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