Imposter Young Master
Chapter 467 - 470: Yang Fei’s Ability _1

Chapter 467: Chapter 470: Yang Fei’s Ability _1

Indeed!

In any case, first and foremost, hold her tight.

Following the momentum, Yang Gang wrapped his arms around Zuo Lan’s waist.

However, just then, a deep, angry voice erupted, "Yang Gang!!"

Yang Gang jerked in surprise, hastily released Zuo Lan and jumped back reflexively: "Well, Feifei, it’s a misunderstanding!"

Yang Fei clenched her fists, her face displaying an expression of anger tinged with betrayal.

Yang Gang gave a slight bitter smile.

Uh-oh, this is not good. But in any case, escape is the best strategy!

So, Yang Gang coughed awkwardly twice, "Ahem, I am going for a jog."

And with that, he took off running.

Once Yang Gang was out of sight, Yang Fei approached Zuo Lan saying, "Zuo Lan, you also need to be a little cautious. That guy just now..."

"Oh, thank you for the reminder, Miss Second. I will take care in the future." Zuo Lan paused, then looked at Yang Fei and said, "Miss Second..."

"Just call me Feifei." Yang Fei replied with a grin.

"Uh, Feifei, you’re up pretty early today." Zuo Lan said, surprised.

Yang Fei seemed to remember something, her mood darkening, "Originally, I was planning to make breakfast for everyone, but now I’m totally out of mood. Cooking with an unhappy heart doesn’t conform to the principles of gastronomy. So, let Yueyao prepare it instead."

Zuo Lan glanced in the direction Yang Gang had departed, pausing for a moment, before asking, "Are you upset because Yang tried to take advantage of me?"

"Exactly! That jerk really had me fooled with his sweet talk last night. I won’t believe his sweet nothings ever again!!" Feifei vented, clearly disgruntled.

Zuo Lan remained silent for a while before saying, "Hmm, I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but Feifei, you seem to be behaving like a girl who’s just been lied to by her boyfriend."

"Boy-boyfriend?" Yang Fei’s cheeks turned beet red, "That’s not it! Yang Gang is my biological brother."

"Oh, my apologies. It was probably just my misconception. I’ve never been in a relationship, you see. I don’t really understand these matters of feelings." Zuo Lan commented nonchalantly.

Yang Fei subtly wiped away the cold sweat from her brow. She looked up at Zuo Lan, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Zuo Lan, it might be abrupt for me to say this, but since you’ve been living with us, I have never seen you laugh. Are you unhappy?"

Zuo Lan gently patted Yang Fei’s head, speaking softly, "No, that’s not it. I’m very happy here. It’s not that I don’t want to laugh, it’s that I can’t."

"Why is that?"

Zuo Lan hesitated slightly before answering, "The nerves that control facial expressions are bad. They’ve been defective since birth. So, whether I’m sad or happy inside, I always maintain one expression."

"Oh." Yang Fei lowered her gaze, biting her lip. Her eyes revealed a complex mix of emotions, as if she was making a difficult decision.

Zuo Lan patted Yang Fei’s shoulder again, saying, "I’m going to wash my face and then help Yueyao prepare breakfast."

After saying that, she started walking towards the villa.

"Wait a second!" Just then, Yang Fei suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm?" Zuo Lan turned around, her gaze questioning Yang Fei.

"Well, I... I might be able to help you heal." Yang Fei suddenly said.

Zuo Lan was taken aback for moment then smiled, "Feifei, thank you for your kindness. The nerves that control my facial expressions are completely damaged, they’re not like those in a coma. With the latter, the nerves are only temporarily dormant and there’s still a possibility for them to be reactivated. But mine are completely damaged and can’t be repaired. Even though transplanting regenerative nerves is a concept in science fiction, with the current medical technology, there’s no way to cure it... can you really?"

Yang Fei nodded slightly: "May be."

hiss~

Zuo Lan took a deep breath.

Even though she’d felt something different about this girl from the moment she set foot in the Yang family, she hadn’t discovered anything peculiarly special as she had interacted with her...

What on earth...

"May I ask for your help in curing my malaise?" Zuo Lan composed herself and asked.

"Sure." Yang Fei nodded. Moving next to Zuo Lan, she laid her hands on Zuo Lan’s cheeks and closed her eyes.

Zuo Lan also closed her eyes, focusing her attention, trying to sense the fluctuation of ap particles.

Because apart from using medical equipment for treatment, the only possibility left was that Yang Fei possessed some superpower similar to healing.

Any manifestation of superpower would cause the fluctuation of ap particles.

But there was none!

Zuo Lan didn’t sense any fluctuation of ap particles!

She opened her eyes, looked at Yang Fei, smiled gently and thought to herself: "This kid, she’s probably joking."

Yang Fei also opened her eyes and broke into a slight smile, "Zuo Lan, you really look beautiful when you smile."

Huh? Smile?

Zuo Lan was somewhat bewildered.

"See for yourself." Yang Fei held her mobile phone up to Zuo Lan’s face, the screen acting as a mirror.

Looking at the expression reflected on the phone screen, Zuo Lan was completely stunned.

She was SMILING!

Zuo Lan looked at Yang Fei incredulously: "Why, why? Feifei, are you also a genetic modifier?"

Yang Fei crossed her arms behind her back, shaking her head: "No, I secretly had my DNA data analyzed by a professional agency. There was no evidence of genetic data tampering. In other words, I’m a completely natural human being."

"Then, why?"

Zuo Lan had a vague feeling that she might have stumbled upon truly important information.

A question suddenly occurred to her and she asked, "Feifei, if you have such a magical power, why not cure our Grandma’s legs?"

Yang Fei remained silent for a moment before saying, "This power doesn’t work on ordinary humans."

"What?"

"Zuo Lan, your facial nerve hasn’t been damaged, someone blocked it with ap particles. As long as the ap particles are cleared, it will be okay."

"Clear ap particles?" Zuo Lan exclaimed.

She had only heard about utilizing ap particles, never about clearing them!

Yang Fei extended her hands and said in an indifferent tone, "These hands of mine can invalidate ap particles."

Hisss~~

Zuo Lan’s face completely lost color. She quickly covered Yang Fei’s mouth, carefully looking her left and right before pulling her to a more secluded corner.

"Feifei, you can’t speak carelessly about such things!" said Zuo Lan.

Yang Fei said calmly, "It’s true. Of course, the premise is that I enter the state of meditation. Once I am in that state, even though I am not a genetic modifier, I can sense the fluctuations of ap particles when a High-Order Genetic Modifier uses their superpower. Then, I can easily use my hands to invalidate the superpowers of the High-Order Genetic Modifier. Oh, and also, when my central nervous system determines a crisis due to an attack by a High-Order Genetic Modifier using their superpowers, I can anticipate the fluctuation of ap particles and nullify it in advance."

Zuo Lan’s expression turned serious, "Feifei, you should be aware of the consequences if this news were to get out, right?"

Yang Fei nodded, "Just like that Perfect Form, I suppose I will also be globally wanted by genetic modifiers. After all, my existence is a natural enemy and nemesis for genetic modifiers, especially for High-Order Genetic Modifiers with superpowers."