Zhou Xue'er understood Ling Zhan's personality quite thoroughly.
He was a man who could only be influenced subtly, little by little.
No matter how beautiful or sexy you were, if you launched a direct assault on this man, you would one hundred percent be rejected.
Men like this generally found it easier to accept women they had come to understand over time.
At the very least, Zhou Xue'er's journey from frequently being turned away by Ling Zhan at the start to now being able to freely enter and leave his residence was enough to explain everything.
"Li Chaoge, Sheng Luni, Sheng Luqian, and that... Zhu Yaoguang. All I can say is that your methods are wrong."
Zhou Xue'er secretly shook her head in delight.
But that was normal.
All of those women were proud daughters of heaven.
Ever since childhood, they had always been pursued by others.
The men pursuing them could line up all the way from Hundred Ghost Fortress into the Fusang Kingdom.
So although they liked Ling Zhan, their status as proud daughters of heaven was there for all to see. They would not be willing to completely lower themselves to approach Ling Zhan.
Much less personally cook for Ling Zhan?
But that was not to say that Li Chaoge, Sheng Luni, and the other proud daughters of heaven were bad.
It was simply that their type did not go over well in the eyes of a man like Ling Zhan.
Some men liked strong, capable women like Li Chaoge and Sheng Luni.
But in Ling Zhan's eyes, he probably preferred gentle women who could share hardship and comfort with him.
They could fight together, and in ordinary life, they could also share hardship and comfort, relying on each other.
Zhou Xue'er touched her pretty face.
Mm...