As a proud princess and the leader of a great sect, she had actually been reduced to a singing courtesan. If word of this got out, wouldn't it make her a laughingstock?
She was forced over to Lord Jin's table. Perhaps to lower her guard, several other courtesans followed. They skillfully leaned against the male guests, including Zhou Dong, with one hanging off each arm. Only Lord Jin remained single-minded; he avoided the courtesans throwing themselves at him, looked straight at Shen Qingqiao, patted the sofa, and said, "What are you standing there for? Sit down. Sit over here."
Shen Qingqiao cursed inwardly: *In your dreams.*
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