Zhao Lifei's eyes flew open in shock. Such a strange dream it was… Fengfeng? Who was that? She tried to rack her brain for any memories of him, but could not find any. The more she tried to remember, the more her head would hurt.
"What were you dreaming about?"
Zhao Lifei almost screamed bloody murder at the sudden whisper beside her ear. She turned around and instantly relaxed when she saw it was Yang Feng. "You scared me." She stammered, placing a hand on her racing heart.
"Did I now?" He patiently responded, his stormy eyes clashing against hers. So many emotions ran through the pools of ink, all of them, dedicated to her. "So, what did you dream about?"
"I-I don't...ow…" She placed a hand on the side of her head, wincing in pain when a pounding headache slammed her. "I-I can't…" The more she tried to recount what happened, the more her head hurt. She felt like she stumbled across a stubborn wall in her brain.
