Every second passed by excruciatingly slow and no one dared to talk. Manager Si stood by Xu Binchen's side deferentially, just like a eunuch who was showing the harem candidate to the emperor. Xu Binchen reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette. The veins on his arms bulged, and if he didn't have the taste of tobacco on the tip of his tongue, he feared that he couldn't maintain his character any longer.
He puffed out a ring of smoke, adding on to the tensely taut atmosphere. Everywhere his eyes landed, those people would lower their eyes, terrified that he would choose them.
It was only the males who wished that they could step forward and display themselves. Maybe, seeing that Xu Binchen was bringing a woman as his companion, hope lit up in their hearts. Compared to those old, disgusting and thirsty middle aged women with absurd hobbies who liked to keep male pets, Xu Binchen was akin to a savior in their eyes.
If he chose them…then they wouldn't have to suffer anymore!
