Mu Shaoci had never brought a female companion to a banquet before, and this was the first time he attended with one.
Everyone couldn't help but speculate about who this woman, potentially a famous daughter of a distinguished family, might be.
To be Mu Shaoci's companion, she surely came from an extraordinary background.
Shen Lu was not accustomed to such occasions, and her movements were somewhat stiff. She clenched the hand that was holding onto Mu Shaoci's arm unintentionally.
"Is it hard?" Mu Shaoci asked in a low voice.
Shen Lu subconsciously looked downwards from the man's waist and muttered, "How would I know?"
Following her gaze, Mu Shaoci realized what she was looking at.
He cleared his throat lightly, "I was talking about the arm muscles, what did you think it was?"
Shen Lu's mind went blank. What was she thinking about?
Mu Shaoci would definitely think that her thoughts were impure.
All she wanted now was to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
