"Uhm~ Uhm~ Uhm~"
Out of nowhere, the drunk sponsor ended up in the middle of the party. At first, no one really noticed him until he started humming loudly and dancing wildly.
The young Wishers remembered it well. That was Shan's signature dance move. They didn't know the name of the meme song like Specialist, so they gave it their own name: "Shan's Pay to Win Dance." Shan liked to dance when he was happy after spending money, and the rhythm of the song he was humming was extremely catchy.
At this moment, all eyes at the party, including the other Wishers and the association officials, were all focused on Shan.
The young, energetic sponsor who loved to act like a flamboyant rich guy suddenly appeared in the team's adorable uniform. He even provided entertainment by dancing in the middle of the party. What a truly impressive surprise! Most of the audience thought that this sponsor always had something new and exciting to offer. However, the gazes of many male Wishers looking at Shan began to heat up.
Shan was a short man with a good build. Since he didn't like to go out much and spending most of his days playing games in his room, he rarely got any sun exposure. As a result, his skin had become fair and bright. Shan also enjoyed eating organic food, which contributed to his radiant and healthy complexion.
Normally, Shan dressed like a wealthy businessman, but at this moment, he wore an outfit that made him look more adorable and youthful than ever. His shorts had also shown off his slender legs, which were incredibly tempting. On top of that, Shan was a man with very little body hair, which might have been inherited from his genes.
Shan's legs were therefore exceptionally beautiful and smooth, with a slender and proportionate shape from the ankles, calves, and knees up to the firm thighs. His muscles were well-defined and free of excess fat, and his skin was fair and smooth to the touch.
One could say that Shan's legs had everyone's attention completely captivated.
Even though he was still dancing wildly and uncontrollably due to his drunkenness, Shan had already transformed into a charming man who had captured the hearts of many M+ men in the room.
They thought that Shan was an M+, but for Azlians, while most M+ individuals preferred M- partners, if they found someone physically attractive, gender wasn't a major issue.
Many men at the event were SR Wishers highly sought after by multiple sponsors. Previously, they had only focused on making a name for themselves and hadn't paid much attention to sponsors. However, when they saw a sponsor like Shan, they couldn't help but daydream. If they could belong to a sponsor as cute and attractive as Shan, they would be willing to do anything the sponsor asked.
Shan continued to dance the Lucky Dance in a drunken frenzy, completely oblivious to the atmosphere around him. He thought he was in a dream. He spent all his money on gacha pulls, acquiring countless shota characters for his account. Shan had no idea that the men in the room had secretly given him the nickname 'Pretty Legs Sponsor' in their hearts.
"Uh-oh... If we don't do something, what will happen to Mr. Shan?" Beige expressed with concern.
"That's right. Look at the gazes of those M+ Wishers. They're already eyeing Mr. Shan," Brown supported.
"But Mr. Shan is M+ as well, isn't he?" Red said uncertainly.
"We need to help Mr. Shan out. What should we do?" Green wondered.
The young Wishers were perplexed about how to resolve the situation.
Since they were just N-rank Wishers, but now several SR-rank male Wishers were surrounding their beloved sponsor. If they barged in right now, they might be picked on and cause trouble. The young Wishers knew very well that they were weaker and couldn't fight, so they could only hesitate and do nothing.
"What's going on?"
Just as the young Wishers were getting restless, a heavenly voice suddenly rang out. They turned to look at the owner of the voice in unison.
"Mr. Vinzent!"
Since he had just arrived, Vinzent was unaware of what was happening. Initially, he had no intention of attending this party, but he couldn't bear to keep his numerous doubts to himself. After much deliberation, Vinzent decided to come after all. He intended to ask Shan about the matter that was weighing on his mind and then leave immediately, avoiding any further involvement with the other party.
"Why did you come so late, Mr. Vinzent?"
"Mr. Vinzent, please help Mr. Shan."
"Mr. Shan is drunk after having Wisher's Drink."
Vinzent, who had just arrived, was completely bewildered. Suddenly, Shan's Wishers came to him for help. Everyone's eyes were on him, as if Vinzent was their only hope.
"Wisher's Drink?" Vinzent frowned.
He knew that it was a special alcoholic beverage for Wishers, not suitable for ordinary people as it had an effect ten times stronger than regular drinks.
Vinzent began to piece the story together. The sponsor had drunk Wisher's Drink, hadn't he?
Vinzent turned to look at a group of men surrounding someone. He couldn't see clearly who was who, but as an M+ himself, Vinzent could sense the strong pheromones of the many male Wishers present, which made him feel uneasy.
Vinzent pushed his way through the group without hesitation. Those young men turned to glare at him, but when they saw it was Vinzent, a UR-ranked Wisher who had just demonstrated his skills in the competition today, and everyone knew that Vinzent was the favorite of the party's host, they didn't dare to respond.
Vinzent's eyes widened as he saw the person surrounded in the middle.
Vinzent stood stunned for a moment, because Shan was not at all like the Shan he had seen before. Vinzent had seen Shan as a wealthy man with strange habits. But now, Shan was dancing happily, his face beaming with joy and contentment. He looked so carefree and cheerful, like a beautiful flower in a meadow that cleansed the hearts of those who saw him.
Suddenly, this eccentric sponsor seemed so much more adorable.
And then Vinzent's eyes fell upon Shan's smooth and fair legs. He had just noticed that Shan was wearing his team uniform. Before, he had disliked the shortness of the shorts. But now that Shan was wearing it himself, the outfit accentuated his slender and long legs, making them look so beautiful and alluring that Vinzent could barely tear his eyes away.
Vinzent quickly turned his face away, afraid to look any longer. The sight was stirring something within him, making his emotions flare up. No wonder many of the young men here were acting so restless.
Vinzent sighed deeply before stepping towards Shan. He took off his outer coat and put it on Shan, at least partially covering Shan's bare legs. This should provide some protection from the lustful gazes of the people around him.
"Vinz! You're Vinz!!!"
Upon seeing his Waifu right in front of him, Shan beamed with joy like a little boy seeing a rainbow lollipop.
Vinzent tried to avoid eye contact with Shan. He led Shan out of the crowd, and Shan followed him obediently, stumbling along the way. The people around them watched in astonishment.
"Where's the sponsor's room?"
Vinzent asked the young Wishers who was standing and gasped.
"Uh, that way," Red quickly pointed the way.
The young Wishers whispered to each other about whether they should follow.
They were worried about Shan, but they also knew that Shan liked Vinzent very much. However, they were starting to doubt whether Vinzent liked Shan back. They were afraid of getting in the way, so they quietly agreed to keep an eye on their sponsor from a distance.
Vinzent nodded slightly and then led Shan out of the party. Shan followed him obediently, smiling brightly to himself like a madman.
Vinzent was determined to take the intoxicated sponsor back to his room and then left. As for the questions about Shan, which were the reason he came here in the first place, he had completely forgotten about them now.
Vinzent didn't understand himself. He never used to care much about other people's affairs.
And what was he doing now?