"Wanna have a look?"
Mo Shangjun was quite interested.
Having heard that Mr. Ji was fond of collecting, he was considered to be one of the rare ones with taste among this group of special forces.
She hadn't had the chance to see Mr. Ji's collection, but she had seen a stone at Ruan Yan's place—a Yuhua Stone, which Ruan Yan supposedly put some effort into acquiring.
Glancing at Mo Shangjun, Tang Shi couldn't refuse and took out a small box from beside her pillow, handing it to Mo Shangjun.
The box, about the size of two palms, was wooden and felt slightly cool to the touch. Mo Shangjun flicked it open with her finger.
A pile of colorful stones appeared before her eyes. Mo Shangjun examined them under the dim light for a moment before raising her eyebrows at Tang Shi.
Mo Shangjun smiled and said, "You lucked out, six genuine Yuhua Stones. Ruan Yan had to ask specifically for just one."
"They're genuine?" Tang Shi blinked.
