"Get the hell out!" one of the men signaled to the woman with his eyes!
This woman glanced at Shen Chi with the corner of her eye, holy smokes, beneath the haze of smoke, this man was keeping a cold face, emanating a chilling coldness all over, his complexion was very poor, and his attitude was no better.
But she knew she was no match for him and still scrambled and stumbled out of the private room.
Yet she was truly indignant, such a bad temper, such a strong reaction, was it because he was impotent?
She adjusted the slipping strap on her shoulder and left with a face still full of dissatisfaction.
Inside the private room, several men exchanged glances. They all saw it—the woman hadn't really done anything yet, but President Shen flared up so violently.
It seemed that the rumors were true after all; President Shen wasn't interested in women, he seemed to have little interest in them.