In the elite VIP balcony, Shen Yu sat in absolute grandeur, exuding the effortless poise of a young lord at the height of his power.
To his right sat Lixue, her dark blue eyes scanning the roaring crowds below, while to his left sat Meng Yan, her cheeks still wearing a faint, charming flush from their uninhibited night together.
Standing attentively behind their chairs were Xu Yi and Li Qiu, Xu Yi's voluptuous figure exuding mature elegance while Li Qiu maintained her submissive stance as his dutiful secretary.
Sitting on the adjacent carved jade seats was the He Clan's rotund patriarch, his round face beaming with a wide, flattering grin.
Next to him stood He Lan, her fingers nervously twirling a lock of her hair as her cheeks burned crimson every time her eyes stole a glance at Shen Yu's commanding side profile.
