"I understand, but can I tell Jiang Wenlong and the head of the Jiang family? They also want to know."
Zhao Yishan rubbed his hands embarrassedly, leaving Yang Kun speechless.
It seems you are all quite gossipy! Thank you for watching me having so much fun!
Yang Kun looked down on Zhao Yishan and Jiang Wenlong in his heart, but he knew that they had no ill intentions and were just gossiping and curious, so he told them about his actions.
"It's nothing, actually. I just rejected them directly and firmly chose Qian Xinxin. They are all good girls, so they naturally understood what I meant."
"You... just rejected them like that?"
Zhao Yishan winked at Yang Kun, very funny: "Tell me the truth, what do you think of these two? Don't you regret choosing only Xinxin? Those two are beauties who are no less beautiful than Qian Xinxin! And each of them has their own characteristics, aren't you tempted? Don't you want to take them all?"
"In no mood."
Yang Kun pushed Zhao Yishan and said seriously, "My greatest luck in this life is meeting Xinxin. And I also know myself. I'd better forget about being a stud with a harem. I don't want to be a philandering stud and be scolded by others."
"You're thinking too much, aren't you? Since ancient times, it's normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. Look at the head of the Jiang family, he has three wives and four concubines. Look at the first lady and the head of the Jiang family, aren't they quite happy?"
"Brother Zhao, you'd better be careful with your words. If your future girlfriend hears what you said, you will be in trouble."
Yang Kun smiled and teased Zhao Yishan before answering his question: "The head of the Jiang family is different from me. Yes, a man can choose three wives and four concubines, and it is not illegal here. But choosing to be with one person for life also has its advantages. And I am not greedy. I only want one person in my life. I will leave the rest to you. After all, you are still single dogs! I can't cut off my brother's future peach blossoms, right?"
Zhao Yishan rolled his eyes at Yang Kun's words, and then he pretended to be angry and punched Yang Kun's shoulder: "Isn't this a bit too much? Do you think Lao Jiang and I should thank you? It's obvious that you have the intention but not the courage to do it. Are you afraid of your girlfriend and have bronchitis?"
Seeing Zhao Yishan's expression as if he had guessed the truth a long time ago, Yang Kun couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, okay, you guessed it right, okay? So now, don't ask anymore. Some things have passed, just let it pass. By the way, speaking of which, I want to find a partner for my sister and Lin Yuan, you see..."
"No! Don't look for me!"
Zhao Yishan waved his hand and refused without waiting for Yang Kun to finish his words.
"Why? Do you think my sister or Lin Yuan are not worthy of you?"
Yang Kun deliberately looked at Zhao Yishan with a stern face, and then Zhao Yishan couldn't help but wail: "You are wronging me!"
Zhao Yishan shouted exaggeratedly, and then continued: "The type I like is not the type of those two."
"So what kind do you like?"
Yang Kun was a little curious. He thought that Zhao Yishan's personality was very suitable for Yang Xiaoyun. Both of them were lively and interesting. So when Zhao Yishan said that he didn't like Yang Xiaoyun's type, it made him curious. So what type did Zhao Yishan like