Nian Shutong had no idea what Zhou Zhen's plans were, but even if she knew, she wouldn't have cared much and continued to sell her weapons with ease.
Zhou Zhen left quickly, seemingly in a hurry, which the stall owner beside couldn't understand at all. What was there to rush about?
Could it be to verify the authenticity of the weapons in order to come back and demand a refund from the big sister?
The stall owner felt as though he had grasped some kind of truth. It's not impossible; many people really do choose to pay money to settle disputes peacefully. But... the only uncertain factor was Professor Zhou.
Moreover, even if there were no compensation, it wouldn't seem to matter much—they were testing their "eye power," after all.
And Professor Zhou didn't even frown when he spent five million in the blink of an eye.
Just as the stall owner was conflicted, several students approached and squatted in front of Nian Shutong's stall.
Picking and choosing, clinking and clanking.