"Well kiddo, you are awake, huh?"
"Hmm" Oscar grumpled as he tried to sat on the sofa he had been lying on. "Old Tang, did you make her killed?"
The old Tang did not like the response he got. "What do you want to learn? That mindless puppet girl is alive, or not? What will happen if she is alive or dead? What do you expect? Do you think she can cut her ties with her freak master?"
"I loved her dearly. Angelina was my first love and she loves me too."
"Hah! So, with a little kiss, you think she will come to you and leave together if she finds an opportunity?"
"Of course she will!"
Old Tang then stood up. He knowingly nodded his head. He started to move next room again. Yaune took out a water bottle from her spatial ring and sent it to Oscar. Oscar caught it and opened it patiently as he looked back at her. "What did you do to her? If you killed her, I am going to kill you soon."