Ever since Zhu Ping'an nearly gave up his spot at Cangqiong Academy for a woman, Kong Zhe had been unable to let it go.
A man—especially one with peerless talent—would surely face countless hardships in the future if he let love hold him back.
But Kong Zhe clearly had this problem all figured out.
In terms of looks and figure, neither Yan Xier nor Sang Xian was in the least inferior to Yan Shubing.
As Kong Zhe saw it, Zhu Ping'an was only acting like Yan Shubing's simp because a boar that had never tasted fine grain would gobble down anything.
He was truly hungry, after all. Naturally, he could eat anything.
Once he'd been with enough women, his simp syndrome would heal itself without any medicine.
And Yan Xier and Sang Xian didn't disappoint Kong Zhe. They were chatting with Zhu Ping'an of their own accord. After all, Zhu Ping'an's name had become legendary. First, he'd claimed the title of Top Scholar in the College Entrance Examination and rescued a group of important exam takers; then he'd driven back the Beast Tide and saved an entire city.
Even the television was endlessly replaying Zhu Ping'an's glorious deeds. Yan Xier had already been extremely interested in him.
"Ping'an Ge, what do you usually like to do for fun?"
"Ping'an Ge, what do you like to do when you're not cultivating?"
"Ping'an Ge, what kind of girls do you like?"
Yan Xier kept looking for topics, firing off one question after another until Zhu Ping'an's head started to ache. He simply decided to become a conversation killer.
"Ping'an Ge, why aren't you saying anything? Are you shy?" Yan Xier asked with a faint smile.
Zhu Ping'an said, "No, Senior Sister. Ask me again."
Yan Xier said, "Oh, what do you usually