Amidst the bustling crowd and the clinking champagne glasses at the gala, Sheng Xiao was sitting in a corner, bored and unwilling to join the meaningless, time-wasting gathering.
When Papa Sheng saw him, he gestured at a number of single ladies to approach him. However, even if those many daughters of famed families had every intention to do so, they simply were not brave enough.
Be that as it may, there was one young lady from the Jiang family who flamboyantly walked to him, wanting to challenge the legend amongst aristocratic circles. "Young Master Sheng, do you mind if I take the seat next to yours?"
Sheng Xiao opened his eyes for a single glance at her stunning figure, but sneered. "I prefer flatness rather than mountains. By the way, Miss Jiang, could you have chanced upon the term 'bimbo' before?"
Miss Jiang was taken aback, a fire promptly igniting within her eyes.
"It seems that you do not value women at all, Young Master Sheng."
