"Eh? Senior Sister Fen, are you alright?" Li Feng asked, his tone gentle and concerned as he knelt down on one knee beside her and placing his hand on her shoulder while his eyes inadvertently lingered on her still alluring figure.
"..."
Fen Ziyan didn't reply as she remained still, and continue hugging her knees until her generous, ample chest pressed against them, causing the softness to spill out slightly, while her head buried tightly against her arms.
Silence hung heavy in the air.
"Senior Sister…?" Li Feng's voice shook a little, a feeling of real worry creeping in.
Something was definitely wrong, and then he gently pushed her head forward and froze.
His eyes widened as he saw Fen Ziyan face, the proud and haughty princess he was so used to seeing, looked nothing like herself before. The fire that always seem to burned in her crimson eyes was gone, replaced with a lost, fragile look he had never seen before.
