Instantly, the departing stewards felt a chill on their scalps.
She... what does she want?
I... I don't think I've offended her, right? Everyone immediately began introspecting.
Fang Che frowned: "What's the matter?"
"Well... the girls greatly admire Lord Fang, and I wonder if Lord Fang... might... might leave a few words for them?"
It was clear that the Madam had mustered all her courage to say this.
She swallowed hard, her voice shaking and stammering.
But she finally managed to voice her request.
Fang Che frowned and looked up.
He saw the countless eager and expectant eyes of the girls around the railings.
He sighed and said: "Alright, please invite the girls out, and yes, even the guests."
At his command.
Immediately, there was a wave of excited screams.
"Wow..."
One by one, they lifted their skirts and dashed down.
Meanwhile, various Jianghu people turned pale, trembling, and were brought out warily.
A moment later.
The entire hall was packed tightly.
