The vagabond followed Shi Yaoguang's directions and entered the private garden.
In a certain part of the private garden, he found a man in ragged clothes.
It was obvious that the man's clothes had been deliberately torn apart.
At this moment, he was curled up next to the tree roots like a dog.
Looking closely, one could also see him slightly rubbing against the bark.
The vagabond walked over and crouched down.
He got a clear look at Fan Yanshu's appearance.
The reason why Fan Yanshu could still attract many high-born ladies even with his reputation for being a libertine was largely due to his face.
Now, his handsome face was flushed with crimson, making the red at the corner of his eyes even more bewitching.
The vagabond felt strangely excited upon seeing him like this.
He even began to doubt whether he was into women.
However, having come here, he had already made his choice.
What he wanted was an opportunity to turn the tables.
