In an instant, the hall fell abruptly silent.
Red Lady's face froze for a moment, then she forced a smile and spoke softly: "Let me pour wine for Lord Gu!"
As she spoke, Red Lady slowly bent at the waist, showing off her well-shaped figure. Still, she was dressed very conservatively—her alluring curves were all one could discern, nothing more.
Her jade-like hands were slender and elegant,
Just as she reached for the wine pot, Gu Zhan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbing hers, his gaze cold, his tone flat: "What, do you think I lack a wine-pouring servant?"
Red Lady was used to such delicate maneuvers; her smile remained enchanting as she replied softly: "A man of your stature, Lord, could never lack anyone to pour wine. I'm simply overcome by your presence—uncontrollably so. If not, perhaps I could offer you a dance instead?"
Gu Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, speaking in a deep voice: "Do I need to repeat myself? Strip!"
