As the conversation meandered on, the tension in the air became palpable. Zhi Xi, Shui Xueying, and Lin Xingya couldn't help but steal glances at Wang Jian, their curiosity bubbling beneath the surface. They all awaited his response eagerly, hoping that he would declare one of them as his favorite.
Wang Jian, however, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the moment. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, he toyed with the women, teasing them with his enigmatic smile.
"Well, ladies, the answer to your question is quite simple," Wang Jian began, his voice dripping with amusement. "My favorite woman is the one who obeys my every command without question."
His words hung in the air, leaving the women stunned and somewhat perplexed. They exchanged glances, their expressions a mixture of surprise and mild irritation. It seemed that Wang Jian's response had caught them off guard, and they were unsure how to react.
