"Young Master Shen has arrived."
"Yo, Young Master Shen has never pleaded for a woman before."
"Does Young Master Shen know this woman?"
The crowd started chatting among themselves, and the private room instantly buzzed with activity.
The man who kicked her snorted when he saw it was Shen Shihan, pointing at the woman on the ground, "You're damn lucky today, with Young Master Shen pleading for you! Scram if you know what's good for you!"
Only then did the woman stand up from the ground, clutching her chest, her black hair covering half of her face. She cautiously bowed to Shen Shihan, not daring to lift her head, "Thank you."
She hurried out, her steps quick, as if afraid of causing more trouble.
"Stop right there," Shen Shihan called out to her.
He had recognized her just now, but she seemed not to remember him.
If he remembered correctly, this woman was named Mo Shuifu.
