Lan Feng watched the incoming grab, but he didnt do anything to dodge. Instead, Josephine would interfere, when it got too dangerous.<br/>Shaking his head slowly, a sarcastic smile framed his lips suddenly, and he softly asked:<span style="color: #0040FF"> "Are you sure its <span style="font-style: italic"> I </span> who made you dream like this?" </span>His eyes were a bit stern as he chastisized:<br/><span style="color: #0040FF">"What do you think this is, a tea party? I think here is a mental hospital. And we are here to cure you."</span><br/>Giving another penetrating look to the female before him, he continued with a mind boggling statement.<br/><span style="color: #0040FF">"Are you sure, you haven't met me... <span style="font-style: italic">Jessie</span>?" </span><br/>His features seemed to shift a little, just for a moment. But then nothing more happened.