At those questions, Li Feng inwardly felt a headache coming on.
…Because he really had not thought much about it at the time.
Yao Xin had simply been there.
She was convenient, and calling her had been the easiest option.
Of course, saying that out loud probably wouldn't be wise.
However, Li Feng's mind quickly came up with a suitable response, so he shamelessly bluffed his way through it.
"Because I didn't want to force myself on you again," he smoothly stated.
His hand remained on Purple Death's waist despite her fingers still pinching it.
"After the battle outside, my yang was still in chaos, and I desperately needed somewhere to vent. But I didn't want to treat you as nothing more than that."
He gave her a faint, helpless smile.
"If I had called you first while my mind and body were still a mess, you would have thought I only wanted to use you again."
At those words, Purple Death's eyes narrowed.
Li Feng continued without pause, shameless to the end.
