Instead, Nan Xun looked at Zu An with her mystical eyes. Her usually cold and arrogant expression now contained a somewhat mysterious intent. She said, “Young master Zu, I like this poem a lot. Can you give it to me?”
Zu An chuckled and asked, “Then what will the lady give me in return?” Agreeing immediately to what a woman asked for wasn’t something a true king of the ladies would do.

  The others present cursed inwardly and berated Zu An inwardly for being shameless. Even though the..