"You haven't found someone you truly like yet, and that doesn't include me," Su Zhiruan said as she got comfortable, giving him a heart-to-heart talk as if she were an elder, "Just like you said, your affection for the deity Shuyue in the past was due to admiration for her great achievements, not from an emotional standpoint, not by examining your feelings from a partner's perspective. This is a kind of liking, but it's more of an admiration."
"Ao..." Feng Qing admitted she made a lot of sense.
Yet he... wasn't listening at all!
Su Zhiruan had a small frame, which made her appear quite petite. She was sitting slightly higher than Feng Qing, so when he looked up, he could see Su Zhiruan's snowy white neck.
It was as if a clean and beautiful white swan was elegantly preening its feathers. He swallowed instinctively, continued to pretend he was seriously listening to her talk, and even responded with a question, "Then what is the affection between partners like?"
