Shen Bijun immediately looked toward the door, only to see an empty private room with just one man sitting on the sofa.
The man wore a black mask, covering his entire face.
But this did not prevent Shen Bijun from noting that the other party had yellow skin, black hair...
Shen Bijun's eyes sparked even more, gazing at the king with increased intensity.
Chu Yanshen couldn't help but cough to break Shen Bijun's fervent stare and said, "Mr. king."
king stood up and extended his hand to Chu Yanshen, "Mr. Chu, hello."
He spoke in standard Mandarin.
Shen Bijun's eyes shone even brighter.
Just as king was about to shake hands with Chu Yanshen, suddenly another hand appeared in front of him. king was slightly startled, followed the hand, and saw Shen Bijun staring at him with wide, peach-blossom eyes, heatedly.
That look made him, a grown man, feel a bit overwhelmed with favor.
Unable to resist coughing, king ventured, "Miss Shen?"
