Watching the noble and bright, elegant and charming woman who almost captured the attention of the entire room as she walked in, Gu Siting swirled the liquid in his glass.
Then, he tilted back his head and drained the glass in one gulp.
The prominent Adam's apple rolled heavily.
This woman had complained that morning about her back being nearly broken, so why was she still wearing high heels?
Wasn't she supposed to meet a friend she hadn't seen in a long time? Why would she come here?
Could it be that she came looking for him after learning he was here?
Just as Gu Siting was about to go downstairs to find her, he caught a glimpse of some Young Master approaching her and striking up a conversation.
Gu Siting's long strides halted after a few steps.
His dark eyes deeply watched the woman.
Ming Yao seemed to have said something to the Young Master, who walked away somewhat disappointed.
But she hadn't taken many steps before another Young Master approached her.