Xuan Ling suddenly stopped to speak, which puzzled Fang Zhou. This woman seemed poised to act, so why did she suddenly bring up such a meaningless topic?
As for whether he likes Yu Qing or not, Fang Zhou himself is unsure.
From a man's perspective, who wouldn't like a girl like Yu Qing? Fair-skinned, beautiful, with long legs and a simple, kind-hearted nature, she'd undoubtedly make a virtuous wife.
Even by the standards of this world, she is undoubtedly a good woman.
However, Fang Zhou didn't have a definite answer in his heart; he wasn't sure if his feelings for Yu Qing were purely desire or genuine affection.
No matter how he felt inside, he absolutely couldn't voice it. Who knew if Xuan Ling had some recording ability? He definitely couldn't leave any evidence at such a time.
So Fang Zhou started a wave of sycophantic praise, after all, compliments are free, and offering more words isn't costly.
