Tsukikage Hoshi noticed Fang Cheng looking at her with a strange expression and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
Fang Cheng came back to his senses and asked very seriously, "Landlady, do you like me?"
Tsukikage Hoshi opened her little fan and smiled. "I've met plenty of narcissists, but you're the first one as narcissistic as you. I've never seen the likes of you."
"You can't tell the difference between narcissism and self-awareness. Don't tell me you're illiterate?"
From her reaction, he couldn't tell if she was being truthful, so Fang Cheng put the matter out of his mind.
For an unparalleled handsome man like him, who could feed the entire planet with his looks, it would be strange if the Landlady didn't like him. There was no need to make a fuss.
As Fang Cheng tried out the new feature, he asked, "Did you need something?"
"Can't I come see you if I don't?"
Tsukikage Hoshi sat down in front of Fang Cheng, her posture graceful and her long skirt spreading out like a flower.
"After all, you're the great benefactor who saved Iron-Cast Palace. Isn't it perfectly reasonable for me to pay you a visit?"
"I think you're a weasel coming to pay respects to a chicken."
It took Tsukikage Hoshi a few seconds to figure out what "a weasel coming to pay respects to a chicken" meant.
"So you're calling me a weasel? You're the illiterate one. You can't even tell one species from another."
"Same thing. Both of you have shifty eyes."
Tsukikage Hoshi said crossly, "If I'm a weasel, then you're a chicken! A womanizing rooster."
"You're right. Not only am I a chicken, I'm a big one."
Fang Cheng spread his legs toward her. "Want to take a look?"
Tsukikage Hoshi froze for