He Lefeng, who was standing on the couch, was moving his head from the screen to Lin Yan. He studied the Race Track's Grim Reaper, who had just gotten out of her Silver Starry Sky.
As he repeated this action over and over again, bewilderment was etched on his face.
"This is weird… Something feels amiss…" He Lefeng gazed at Lin Yan as he mumbled to himself.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yan eyed He Lefeng in confusion when he called out to her.
"Sister Yan, I just realized that Yeva really looks like you! Look at your figure and hers… She seems slightly taller than you, but the resemblance is striking!" declared He Lefeng after some time.
Lin Yan muttered, "Taller… than me?"
Wasn't that due to the helmet?
If Yeva were to remove her helmet, He Lefeng would discover that even their pores and hair looked identical!
"Wash up and go to sleep." Lin Yan sighed and departed.
"Hey, Sister Yan! You resemble her!"
He Lefeng's voice rang out.