In an instant, all eyes were on us.
Every gaze in the place converged on Fang Zhixing's direction.
A slight twitch curled at the corner of Fang Zhixing's lips.
But the show must go on.
He laughed arrogantly and said loudly on purpose, "Hahaha, Su Niang truly has an eye for talent, knowing how to appreciate what a real man is!"
The old madam smiled apologetically, "Master Fang, please proceed to the third floor..."
"Hold on!"
Suddenly, Luo Kezhao called out and waved, "Old madam, roll over here."
The old madam turned her head to look, her smile instantly freezing.
"Ah, Master Luo Er, you've arrived!"
The old madam quickly regained her composure, producing an even brighter smile, waving her handkerchief, hurrying over, and bowing, "Master Luo Er, you haven't visited in several days, I thought you wouldn't come tonight either."
"Alas, it's not that I didn't want to come, it's just that I've been too bothered by a myriad of troubles to make it."