"I'm in the back!" Gao Shen, squeezed to the rear by the fervent crowd of men, hastily raised his hand high, "Over here, over here!"
Xiao Yuchuan rudely pushed aside the crowd at the door, toppling several people over.
"Ouch... Ouch!" Cries of pain erupted from all sides.
Only then was Gao Shen able to make his way through the throng, followed by the family servant Gao Jia, who also entered the room.
Xiao Yuchuan then closed the door, cutting off that swarm of flies.
Gao Shen saw Su Qingyue sitting at the table, clad in a lake green dress, with a beautiful yet unnamed bun atop her head, most of her black hair cascading down her back.
Even while seated, her figure was exceptionally graceful, and every move she made was full of elegance and beauty.
Such a woman, with a breathtaking appearance and noble temperament, naturally intoxicated others yet made them dare not belittle her.
Gao Shen and the family servant Gao Jia were mesmerized by her.