Who would have thought!
Little Shang turns out to be so unprincipled when he talks!
Jia Xitong was caught off guard upon hearing this. She widened her eyes, looking shocked at Shang Yanting from the original work.
These eight musicians must have been trained by Wei Feiyin.
Upon hearing Shang Yanting's words, the musicians all leaned toward him, with the woman named Hua Ying even snuggling into his arms, speaking softly and batting her eyes seductively, prompting Jia Xitong to shiver slightly.
Ugh!
"Mr. Yan."
Hua Ying picked up a bunch of grapes, gently offering them to his mouth.
Shang Yanting glanced downward, then bit into the grapes after a moment.
"Sir~"
Another woman, seemingly more dazzling, handed him a wine glass, which he declined by turning his head, before opening his mouth to eat more grapes offered by Hua Ying.
A life of indulgence and pleasures.
