Just as Feng Jizu was shocked, Wang Xiaoqiang smiled at him and said, "Mr. Feng, is your youngest daughter as beautiful as my woman?"
"This, this..." Feng Jizu came back to his senses, scrutinized Yangg Ling carefully, compared her with his daughter, and stammered a bit, "How should I put it?"
"Just tell the truth!" Wang Xiaoqiang said.
"..." Feng Jizu, fearing to offend Yangg Ling, said, "Well then, let me call my youngest daughter here for you to see. If Young Master Wang approves, it would be my Feng Family's good fortune. If not, then let's forget about this matter."
"That would be best!" Yangg Ling said.
"Someone, call the third young lady," Feng Jizu ordered a servant.
The servant acknowledged and left.
Soon after, a young girl entered, stepping with lotus steps.
