"Master Gu, here is the menu."
"Master Gu, do you have any favorites? We could recommend something for you,"
some women, unwilling to give up, drew closer to ask Gu Linhan.
Initially, Yu Xi hadn't noticed, but suddenly a few people surged forward. She was taken aback, observing the people in front of her vying for Gu Linhan's attention—it was a bit too conspicuous.
Yu Xi looked at Gu Linhan.
These young gentlemen, although all from very privileged backgrounds, had quite different temperaments.
Lei Ting was someone who often blustered, exuding a certain jianghu aura, while He Ziming, despite his gentle appearance and peach blossom eyes, quite obviously had the look of a playboy and never seemed to be serious.
