Yang Jingshen wordlessly listened to the dropping satisfaction value as his face gradually turned expressionless. Feng Xue also gasped when she heard what this woman said, but she didn't say anything in the end either.
According to her usual behavior, it wasn't probably because his cousin feared the powerful backer behind Guo Ying or any such reason as that. But, more likely because she was speechless with anger. Yang Jingshen's eyes turned even more indifferent at this point.
True– he loved women, especially beautiful ones. But, as was usual with his character, he actually held very few tender thoughts towards this fairer sex. Of course, he'd always taken care to treat them politely and graciously. And, never in his life had he ever raised his hand against a woman nor forced one against her will.
