Fang Yi looked sinisterly at Ying Zheng, making Ying Zheng shiver uncontrollably.
"Brother Fang, don't look at me like that, I've got goosebumps. 'The modest and gentle lady, a gentleman's good match,' it's only natural, you know."
It had to be said, Ying Zheng's thick skin was no less than Fang Yi's, his twisted logic also came in droves.
"Oh really, you want to pursue this beautiful lady?" Fang Yi replied with a sinister smile.
"Well, about that..."
"It's nothing, pursue bravely and boldly, she's just the daughter of the Zhao family."
Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.
He wasn't stupid, he knew full well what kind of existence the Zhao family held in Tianjing.
In Moon City, there were four big families: the Lin Family, the Bai Family, the Song family, and the Jiang Family, but those families were nothing compared to the Zhao family.
Even in Moon City, Ying Zheng had to be respectful to the four big families, let alone the Zhao family, whom he dared not provoke.
