Bo Fuyu and Gu Xiaoheng faced off, and the atmosphere began to spiral out of control.
Everyone worried that the two of them would start fighting.
It was not that they were worried about the two getting hurt; they were worried about being innocently caught in the crossfire.
They had only come to attend a gathering. Did they really have to be this unlucky?
Perhaps heaven had heard their prayers, because just as the situation was about to become irreparable, the private room door was pushed open from outside.
Shen Shuyu and Zhou Linzhe walked in one after the other.
At the sight of them, everyone froze for a moment before letting out a huge sigh of relief.
"Second Young Master Zhou! Miss Shen! You finally made it! We were waiting for you two!" someone shouted excitedly.
The others looked at the pair as though they were saviors.
Zhou Linzhe and Shen Shuyu were thoroughly confused, feeling that everyone seemed a little too enthusiastic today.
Bo Fuyu looked at Shen Shuyu darkly. "Why are you here?"
Shen Shuyu paused and looked at Bo Fuyu as if he were being ridiculous. "Why can't I be here?"
"You're no longer the Shen Household's heiress. What right do you have to be here?"
Shen Shuyu stared at Bo Fuyu in surprise. She had only known before that Bo Fuyu was a scumbag. She had not expected him to be the kind of sore loser who completely lost it, too.
Shen Shuyu sneered. "Whether I'm here or not has nothing to do with whether I'm part of the Shen Household. Understand?"
There were two ways to attend this gathering: either one came from an influential background, or one was brought in by someone else.
Shen Shuyu had not entered this gathering because she was