Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "This Penniless Monk will probably disappoint you. This Penniless Monk is lacking in knowledge and might only be able to provide a listening ear."
Li Xueying's heart sank when she heard the first half of Fangzheng's sentence. She knew her problem well and was not seeking an answer from anyone. Yet she felt uncomfortable keeping it in her heart. She wanted to confide in someone reliable. Fangzheng made her feel comfortable. Although this was the first time she met him, she still felt a natural intimacy towards him. He felt reliable, a person who you could feel at ease with. Most importantly, the monk did not know her.
After hearing the second half of Fangzheng's sentence, Li Xueying heaved a sigh of relief and smiled, "Then, just provide a listening ear."
Just as Li Xueying was about to start speaking, she suddenly heard loud voices coming from outside. People were shouting 'Li Xueying! Li Xueying!'
