"Uncle Lei, when did I ever fan the flames? You say you're not biased, but you're clearly worried that if things keep going, Little Ye'er might have a change of heart, which also means my brother and Little Ye'er are still a good match, right?"
Before Director Lei could respond, Luo Ye frowned, "Second Sister Feng, I really like your straightforward personality, but can we drop it on this matter, okay?"
Feng Xian, seeing that Luo Ye might really get upset, quickly nodded, "Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. Can't you call me Second Sister instead of that awful name?"
"Second Sister, have some tea. It's really good."
"That's more like it." Feng Xian took a few sips, gave Director Lei a sidelong glance, "Uncle Lei, you're so biased. I've reported back from a mission and talked about work for half a day without getting any tea. But as soon as Little Ye'er arrives, it's served. Ah, same people, different fates!"
