He took her to a place, a top-floor private room, with several people inside, both men and women.
Gu Chaohan walked in front, opened the door and entered, several people stood up one after another, and greeted him actively: "Gu Shao."
He nodded in response.
His indifferent attitude was somewhat out of place with the lively atmosphere in the private room.
Seeing this, another person teased with a smile: "Gu Shao never used to come to places like this, why the sudden interest today?"
Gu Chaohan held Su Yan's wrist, pulling her towards the sofa, his tone was very natural, "Got interested, so I came to take a look."
He helped her sit down, wrapping one arm around her waist.
Those people noticed the commotion here, turned their heads to glance, and then unanimously withdrew their gaze.
But in their eyes, there was clearly a touch of ambiguity.
