Oscar was probably the most normal one in the dossier. A food-type Soul Master whose Martial Soul was sausage; although he had dated several girlfriends, his reputation was decent.
"What do you think?" Li Xun rested his chin on his hand and turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing.
The two had already spent more than three years together, and Li Xun had begun to grow accustomed to Zhu Zhuqing's presence. Though the girl did not speak much, she was as thoughtful as an orchid—cold on the outside but warm within—and diligent in both cultivation and daily life.
Aunt Xue did not come to the academy often, so Zhu Zhuqing handled most of the mundane matters for Li Xun and Ning Rongrong. Some of it was repayment, naturally, but over time, doing those things had simply become a habit.
The reason this dossier was here was, firstly, to provide an excuse for what he was about to do, and secondly, to resolve the engagement hanging over Zhu Zhuqing. Letting her truly regain her freedom would also allow her to finally lay down the burden in her heart.
But Star Luo was too far away, and he was not yet strong enough to force the Star Luo Royal Family into submission. So he planned to make a move through Dai Mubai first.
"Big Brother Li Xun, my mother taught me from childhood not to care about a man being flirtatious. As long as he isn't lewd and doesn't lose his ambition to indulgence, those are only minor issues." Zhu Zhuqing's brows relaxed. She brushed back the long hair beside her ear and looked at Li Xun with gentle eyes. "So long as that man can shield me from the wind and rain when it matters, and stand tall as a true man,