"I was tired of these people's sycophancy and wanted to find a new face to serve the drinks, but now, they've only made me angrier!"
"Whenever someone brings us drinks later, we're going to make them drink a few glasses!"
Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.
A pair of pale hands pushed a small cart in.
"Excuse me……"
"Why are you so slow! Are you...?"
As the steam from the ice bucket dissipated, a delicate, fair face was revealed.
"I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting," Shen Zhiyi said with a smile.
The complaints from the crowd were stuck in their throats.
An eerie silence fell over the private room.
Everyone's gaze was drawn to Shen Zhiyi's face like a magnet.
The dim lights in the private room danced on her face, each beam seeming to sculpt a rare work of art.
Gentle, expressive peach blossom eyes, a small, straight nose, and full, soft, petal-shaped lips...
She wasn't even wearing makeup.
Her silky black hair was all tied up and coiled at the back of her head, revealing her smooth forehead.
But it attracted everyone's attention.
The young men, who had originally been full of hostility, unconsciously swallowed and softened their expressions, staring blankly at Shen Zhiyi.
"So, so beautiful..."
Even the girls blushed.
Oh my god...
How can someone be so beautiful...
They felt absolutely no jealousy.
Jealousy only exists when the gap between you and someone is extremely small. If the gap between you and someone is as vast as an insurmountable chasm, you won't feel jealous.
They can only admire and envy.
Shen Zhiyi smiled and glanced at the crowd.
"Would you like me to open the bottles for you?"
Her voice was very soft.
He deliberately ignored the dangerous yet profound gaze emanating from the corner, like that of a wild beast.
She knew that Shang Zeyan was looking at her.
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