Just as everyone’s gaze shifted towards Ye Shu, thinking she would be embarrassed,
Ye Shu simply smiled faintly, "Mr. Sheng, your popularity is really something. No sooner had your androphobia improved than a horde of female fans couldn’t wait to come and ask for a hug. Look..." Her beautiful hand pointed subtly...
Following the direction of Ye Shu’s hand, indeed, not far away, a large group of women was swarming towards Sheng Shaochen.
Tall and short, plump and slim, they were all there.
Each one waved a small glow stick, engraved with "Sheng Shaochen" in big characters, screaming frantically.
These women, with an unstoppable force, squeezed their way to Sheng Shaochen and reached out for a hug...
The corner of Sheng Shaochen’s eye twitched, no wonder his Little Shushu had previously said, "Don’t regret it."
This peculiar method of punishment was indeed unparalleled.
Han Ruixin was thus pushed aside by these women and fell to the ground.
Dozens of women scrambled fiercely to hug Sheng Shaochen.
Sheng Shaochen simply couldn’t refuse and was helplessly rubbed by a mob of women...
Han Ruixin’s sense of superiority instantly dropped to negative numbers!
Agitated, she got up with the help of Mrs. Han, her eyes red, staring at this scene, tears almost spilling over.
The flashbulbs flickered from time to time, capturing this astonishing moment.
Mrs. Han quickly put Han Ruixin’s face in her bosom to shield her from the gossiping reporters capturing Ruixin’s current embarrassed expression...
Hurriedly helping her to sit on a chair, she softly comforted her.
While everyone’s attention was focused on Sheng Shaochen’s surroundings, a pair of large hands directly grabbed Ye Shu’s small hand...
"Little Village Flower..." A male voice, clean and pleasant, arose.
Ye Shu shivered, turning around, she saw a Handsome B in an exaggerated sea-blue suit, standing and smiling in front of her.
Ye Shu’s heart fluttered, and she quickly glanced in Sheng Shaochen’s direction.
Finding Sheng Shaochen completely surrounded by the women, with no chance to pay attention to anything else, Ye Shu quickly reached out, dragging Handsome B towards a corner.
As Handsome B followed her steps, he eyed the pure black gown on her body and the colorful Mandarins on it, his brow furrowing slightly.
Then looking at his own pure blue suit that was custom-tailored for Ye Shu, festooned with rampant blue lotuses, Handsome B couldn’t help feeling a bit downhearted.
Little Village Flower, oh Little Village Flower... I dressed in your favorite style on purpose, hoping to match outfits with you just once, how could your tastes change so suddenly?
"Handsome B, what the heck are you up to? Didn’t I warn you to stop pestering me? Why do you always linger like a bad spirit?"
Ye Shu dragged Handsome B to a secluded corner, asking in a hushed voice, whilst occasionally looking back in Sheng Shaochen’s direction.
The disappointment in Handsome B’s eyes deepened, his hand resting on Ye Shu’s shoulder he said, "Little Village Flower, I’m just here to attend a friend’s birthday party, why are you so nervous? Could it be that you have... that kind of thought about me?"
Indeed, the Han Family had invited him to this birthday party, but at first, he had refused. It was only because he overheard someone discussing the birthday party atmosphere and mentioning Ye Shu that he hurried over in a rush.
"Nonsense! If you were just here to attend a friend’s birthday party, why would you dress up like that?" Ye Shu slapped Handsome B’s hand away.
She wasn’t foolish, the blue suit, the blue lotus, weren’t these all her favorites from the game?