He was incredibly knowledgeable about their racial background, and he knew every detail about their personal circumstances, even down to their hidden injuries, making them feel as though they had found an omniscient confidant.....
This made Fang Ze, after finishing training and chasing them out of the room, find their eyes charmingly shimmering as if weaving silk....
Seeing their ravenous expressions, sweat trickled down Fang Ze's forehead; he could only pretend not to notice and shut the door.
The Flower God, who had been playing around all night, chuckled in Fang Ze's divine soul, "Fang Ze, you're doomed. They've fallen for you."
"Why don't you just ask that noble to take them back?"
"In my esteemed opinion, although their talents are a bit lacking, they are indeed quite diligent and eager to learn. They have tenacity. Keeping them around might not be a bad idea."
Fang Ze: .....
Fang Ze couldn't be bothered to reply to this mischievous Flower God!