Few young men around Fu Xiao also noticed Shen Yanhe not far away. One of them wore a white shirt, a black skull necklace around his neck, and had sunken eyes that gave him an unhealthy look. His face lit up with interest as he pointed at her.
He then elbowed Fu Xiao and asked with an ambiguous look, "Boss Fu, who is that woman? She's been watching you for a while now."
Fu Xiao smiled slightly, his gaze lightly falling on Shen Yanhe as he carelessly swirled the drink in his glass, "I've never met her. She's probably some servant's daughter."
"Tsk tsk, the lady is quite pretty. Boss Fu, if you don't mind, how about you give her to me for some fun?"
"You can't be serious, Su Shao?" Another young man wearing a floral shirt, who was holding a bottle of champagne, teased the one called Su Shao, "Not even sparing a disabled person?"
