The group walking with Ye Yanfeng were all young masters of the elites in the city.
Shangguan Wan lowered her chin into the red scarf, moving to the corner of the elevator to try to not attract the group's attention.
However, that Mr Qian who had approached her earlier did not seem to want to let her go. Seeing her stand by the corner, he hurriedly said, "Beautiful, you don't have to be afraid. We're not bad people."
Shangguan Wan wanted to laugh a little.
People who could enter this high-end clubhouse that were only opened to elites were naturally not bad people.
"We're all men here, how can we let a small woman like you stand inside? You can stand in front of us!"
Shangguan Wan waved her hands, gesturing that she was fine with where she was standing.
However, Mr Qian thought that she was just shy. He took a few steps further into the elevator, pulling her arm personally to make her stand on the outside.
