1470 Chapter. Would you like to hand it over to Lu Yun? As soon as Shi Yu finished speaking, Lu Yun froze, gently letting go of his fingers, slowly sliding them down the arm—so smooth and delicate it seemed as if carved from jade. Indeed, Shi Yu made a good point. He had only been thinking about the potential embarrassment for Fei Yan if things didn’t go as he hoped, and hadn’t fully considered Shi Yu’s deeper insight. If Fei Yan’s feelings were exactly as Shi Yu had guessed, then he had truly missed a golden opportunity. Moreover, such achievements—whether with Xiao Yu or with Shi Yu and Dan Dan—had all come about through his own proactive efforts. To win over Fei Yan, he would surely have to take the initiative himself. Good heavens, these days the ancient-style little figure has been driving him crazy—his mind is nearly at its wits’ end. Seeing Lu Yun's hesitant expression, Shi Yu chuckled softly and said, "Alright, you did just a bit of teasing earlier, but who's going to blame you—after all, you're my little man at home. If you can't bring yourself to say anything, I'll go tell Fei Yan. If I'm mistaken, then you two won't have to feel so awkward. Oh, what's the matter now? All the benefits have already gone to you two, and if I, the ever-considerate one, make a mistake at the end, I'll end up being on the wrong side of everyone." With a weary sigh, Shi Yu turned and stepped out of the room. Lu Yun rubbed his temples, only able to offer a wry smile at her words. Shi Yu stepped out of the house and immediately turned her gaze to Fei Yan. She moved silently, approaching her, bending down to observe Fei Yan's expression. "Red as if set aflame, red clouds spreading all over!" Shi Yu chuckled softly, lightly teasing. "Oh, Shi Yu, you—" Fei Yan was clearly immersed in bashfulness. Upon hearing Shi Yu's words, she seemed suddenly awakened from a dream, her body trembling as she stared at Shi Yu, who now stammered, her words faltering. "Haha, what am I saying? Fei Yan, I'm here to bring you good news!" Shi Yu intended to tease her a bit, paused mid-sentence, and carefully studied Fei Yan's face. "I... I have good news? What could it be, Shi Yu? Please stop! We're about to have class. Let's go back to our classroom and tidy up the goods on the shelves." Under Shi Yu's steady gaze, Fei Yan felt her cheeks burning fiercely, as though on fire. "What's the hurry? We've been busy for so long now—we should take a break. We can just miss class together as a group, after all." Shi Yu didn't know why, but suddenly reached up and gently brushed her fingers across Fei Yan's cheek, chuckling softly, "So warm." Fei Yan was startled, stepping back a step, hesitating, "Shi Yu, please stop being so silly! If you have something to say, let's go back to our classroom and talk there—" Shi Yu, however, shook her head firmly, "No. If I have something to say, it must be in front of all of us. Only then does it truly show how close we are as sisters." "Shi Yu, I think we should follow Fei Yan's suggestion," Xiao Ying stepped forward and said to her. "Since you have something to say to her, why not talk privately between the two of you? Don't make Fei Yan feel uncomfortable." Shi Yu gave her eyes a quick twirl, then laughed lightly, saying, "Little Ying, just don't keep defending Fei Yan anymore. If it hadn't been for your early acquaintance with Lu Yun, you'd have been the one to take the lead as our senior sister—then you'd have had a share in this too." Upon hearing this, Ying's rosy cheeks instantly flushed. She had long understood what Shi Yu was referring to. During the time Shi Yu and Lu Yun went into the inner room, she had subtly hinted at the matter to Fei Yan, which caused Fei Yan to feel so embarrassed that she nearly slipped back to her classroom to seek refuge right then. Now, with Shi Yu's gentle teasing, Ying felt a tremor within herself. Last time, if it hadn't been for her own stubbornness, she would have already yielded her body to Lu Yun. Since then, she had often regretted her persistence—why had she insisted so much? She had watched Lu Yun suffer, and now, reflecting on it, felt deeply pained. Now that Shi Yu had brought it up again, Xiao Ying involuntarily glanced around at the sisters in the room. Aside from herself and Fei Yan, all the other sisters had already shared physical intimacy with Lu Yun. To claim she didn't feel any jealousy was simply impossible. Yet, subtly, she still sensed that something was missing—she felt as though it wasn't quite the right time yet for her to be involved with Lu Yun. With a sympathetic glance toward Fei Yan, Xiao Ying sighed in resignation, then gave Shi Yu a withering look, laughing and scolding, "You dead thing! You've got the most eloquent tongue!" After that, she stepped back two paces, signaling that she had no further influence over the matter. The most obvious point is that Feiyan has already understood Shiyu's intentions, yet beyond a touch of bashfulness, she offers no resistance—neither in words nor in physical gestures. Maybe Feiyan herself is also inclined to? Several girls who have already shared intimate moments with Lu Yun harbor this very thought. Otherwise, no matter how much Feiyan might admire Lu Yun, if she herself objects, the matter simply couldn't be forced. "Little Ying姐..." Feiyan called out softly, her face flushed, as Little Ying stepped back. Little Ying sighed, spread her hands helplessly, as if to say, "I can't help you anymore—I'll just have to let you make up your own mind. If I keep interfering, I'll end up getting swept along too." "Ring-ring-ring..." Just as Feiyan was hesitating, overwhelmed by her shyness, the sharp classroom bell suddenly rang. "Heehee…" Feiyan exhaled deeply, finally relieved, her expression still slightly agitated as she said to Shi Yu, "The class bell has just rung. We should hurry back to class now." Yet, just then, Shi Yu acted like a true tomboy, giving a firm wave of her hand and declaring, "We're skipping this class entirely. No one is allowed to go." "Shi Yu, that doesn't seem very good," Xiao Yu finally spoke up. As class president, if they were absent without cause, how would she explain it to the teacher when questioned? Xiao Ying shared the same concern. Among the four sisters, only she and Xiao Yu had consistently strong academic records, and they had never missed a class unless it was due to illness—thus, in the eyes of the teachers, they were the very model of excellent students. Now, the thought of missing class felt genuinely difficult. Before either Xiao Ying or Xiao Yu could speak, Shi Yu launched another surprising statement, directly asking Feiyan, "Feiyan, do you want Land Yun to have your body?" "Oh?" Though she knew what Shiyu was going to say, when she heard it again spoken aloud in front of so many sisters, Feiyan gasped and quickly covered her face with both hands, "Shiyu, how could you possibly say something so embarrassing?" Not only was Zhao Feiyan, the one directly involved, feeling awkward, but even Xiao Ying and the others felt a bit uncomfortable after hearing such an open and honest statement. Shiyu, however, remained completely composed, saying, "What's so special about it? Just thinking it through. Haven't we all already given our bodies to Lu Yun?"