"Fei Fei, do you have something to say?" Ever since Feng Fei Fei had returned, Han Sen felt as if she had been looking at him differently.
Feng Fei Fei felt weirded out. She strangely looked at Han Sen. She hesitated for a while before mustering the courage to finally ask, "Mister Han, do you like Yin Yin?"
"Of course, who wouldn't love a cute little girl like Yin Yin?" Han Sen replied with a laugh.
Feng Fei Fei had a nasty flare of the heebie-jeebies. She thought, "Is that so? It is no wonder he has done so much for Yin Yin. He has been crazily helpful, even going so far as to give Yin Yin a mutant eight sound bug. He even gave her an Annihilation inheritor Blood-Pulse and an extremely powerful gene race."
After thinking about all of that, Feng Fei Fei's heart was starting to be poisoned with a tincture of sourness. She once thought Han Sen had done as much as he had for Feng Yin Yin because he liked her.