Chapter 363 Phew, the Vest Really Fell Off
Upon hearing the shouts from the crowd, Jiang Man had been nonchalant just a moment earlier.
She faced the waiter, intending to pick up a glass of wine from the tray.
Her hand had just touched the thin stem of the wine glass when she unconsciously turned her head, following the gaze of the crowd.
A middle-aged couple strolled over, smiling brightly, their steps leisurely and their demeanor both noble and dignified.
Beside them, a tall man of extraordinary presence was particularly eye-catching.
Almost immediately, he became the focus of everyone’s attention.
He wore a modern Chinese-style Tang suit with a blue-and-white porcelain pattern.
In his hand, he held a folding fan, which he idly pinched closed.
When Jiang Man looked at him, he also looked at her.
At that moment, the surrounding murmurs never ceased.