Although the private room was spacious, there were not many people inside. They were probably scared away by the commotion just now, so Shen Mu could easily see what was happening inside.
A fat man was half lying on the sofa, panting heavily as if he was about to die from exhaustion any second. His shirt was torn apart on the upper body, and his arm was bleeding. The lower half of his pants was unbuttoned, which was quite embarrassing.
On the other side of the sofa was Shen Lishan, also panting heavily, holding a fruit knife tightly in his hand and staring at the fat man, as if he was ready to stab him at any moment.
Obviously, the two middle-aged and overweight men had just fought a little bit, and the trigger... was probably the woman who Shen Lishan was protecting behind him.
The woman was wearing a tight cheongsam, with the slit of the skirt almost reaching her thighs, and the position in front of her chest was hollowed out, which looked extremely tempting.
