if it's for money, just please me

he exuded a cold, arrogant, and noble aura. he had a cold and overbearing aura that made it difficult for people to approach him.

The moment his big hand wrapped around an Xiaowan's hand, it was like a god had descended from the sky, making her cold hand suddenly warm.

however, that sneer made everyone's heart tremble.

An Xiaowan was also stunned. She subconsciously raised her head and tilted it to look at him.

It was Huo Shen.

Why did he suddenly come here?

he had never liked to attend such banquets. after all, most of the people here were from the entertainment, fashion, and film circles. it had little to do with his business.

When everyone saw Huo Shen, they immediately held their breaths.

Some people were stunned by his perfect face, while others didn't dare to act rashly under his powerful aura.

The silence around them was a little scary.

An Xiaowan held his big hand and was about to say, " "i'm fine. let's go."