"We can see you're already fit and strong," Feng smiled as he closed in with Mr. Lee and Leon.
A smile tore on Leon's lips in response to Feng's words, but shifted quickly to Mr. Lee.
"How are you feeling today, Leon?" Mr. Lee placed a hand on the boy's shoulder and smiled.
"I'm… I'm,"
"…Don't—can't you see how strong he is, by walking to this window's angle?" Feng interrupted, turning as he pointed to the empty bed.
Mr. Lee's expression tensed the moment he turned and faced Feng.
"I can see it. But hearing from him will let us know whether to continue with the test."
'What test is Mr. Lee talking about?' Leon said low in his thought, noticing a sudden change in Feng's action.
"Oh, yeah. What you're saying is true." Feng shifted the black bag at his side to his front and unlocked it.
Leon's eyes flickered from Mr. Lee's, Feng's, and lastly on the black round object being pulled from the bag.
