Surrounded like this, Shen Bijun turned her head to look at the noble ladies around her.
Several of them could no longer bear the rumors and gossips; their eyes were red, looking around in panic, and some had squatted down, hugging their knees, painfully observing their surroundings.
Shen Bijun watched them.
Yan Zixuan was also standing with his arms crossed, watching them.
He first noticed that Shen Bijun showed no reaction, probably because she had seen too many men in Huaxia and was not afraid of anything, which was not surprising. However, what Yan Zixuan did not expect was that, aside from the little maidservant who had been closely following Shen Bijun without fear, Luo Yan did not shrink back either.
Although she covered her waist with one hand, she also glared back at the group of men with a ferocious look in her eyes, like a little puppy with its claws out, not realizing that her appearance had no deterrent effect.
