Ye Chen's words stunned the whole audience, everyone was watching this cousin with eyes wide open.
"Did I hear it wrong? How is this antique vase so cheap, only 2 million? Is it real or fake?"
When Ye Chen heard that the antique vase was only worth 2 million, his expression changed slightly, showing some surprise.
The classmates in the store didn't expect Ye Chen to speak like that; his tone was too grand.
"Hao Man's cousin actually said it's only worth 2 million, and from the way he talks, he not only doesn't think it's expensive but also thinks it's quite cheap."
"Does he understand that it's 2 million, not 200 bucks? What's he pretending for?"
"Who gave him the courage to speak so boldly?"
"No matter if it's true or not, I'm impressed that he can boast like that."
Hao Man saw her cousin's attitude and quietly reminded him, "Brother Ye Chen, that's 2 million, and you actually think it's cheap. Are you okay?"
