"But why did Feng Yueming only bring Zhuo Ying back without taking any further action? What is he thinking?" Ah Biao asked, puzzled.
Feng Zhengyu's expression remained gentle, but his eyes gained an added depth, "Feng Yueming is an inscrutable person and a formidable opponent. By having Zhuo Ying in his grasp, I'm put at a disadvantage because Zhuo Ying is like a ticking bomb."
"Master, do you think Feng Yueming has really fallen for Zhuo Ying? He and Mi Yao have been apart for a long time now. There has been a rift with Zhou Jin because of the Su Zhishui incident. I think now would be a good time to make a move..."
Feng Zhengyu raised his hand, signaling Ah Biao to be silent, "If Feng Yueming could easily fall for someone else, he wouldn't have been entangled with Mi Yao for so long."
"Master, you mean Feng Yueming is just putting on an act?"
"Acting or not, we can try to find out."
"Master..."
