The previously ignored Moonstone necklace suddenly caught the interest of a guest, who bid 1.1 million for it.
Chu Qiaoen: "1.2 million!"
The other party: "1.3 million."
Chu Qiaoen: "Damn, 1.5 million!"
The other party: "2 million."
Chu Qiaoen: "..."
Damn it, is this person purposely trying to outbid her?
Otherwise, no one wanted this understated Moonstone necklace just a moment ago.
At this very moment.
In VIP Room 1.
The little crow, nibbling on the freshly imported cherries and custard apples sent by the manager, was very discontent: "What kind of crappy fruit is this? It doesn't have any Spiritual Energy taste, practically pig feed."
Fu Xiqin: "I really miss the fruits from the East Sea..."
Zuzi glanced at the two who long perfected their paths and no longer needed food: "Craving it, aren't you?"
The two little ones: "Aww, Ancestor understands us! Without snacks, life is truly dull for a bird (qin)..."
