The moment the auctioneer finished speaking, a chorus of bids erupted from the crowd below.
Yun Zijin, Lu Yunque, and the others in their group had yet to open their mouths.
The early bidders were mostly cannon fodder. The real contest would begin only when the price neared its expected value.
"Zijin, how much money did you prepare?"
Listening to the chorus of bids, Sheng Yang couldn't resist talking to Yun Zijin again.
Yun Zijin shot Sheng Yang a look. 'A brain is a wonderful thing. It's a shame he doesn't have one.'
"Ahem! Xiao Yang, asking that is as good as revealing Miss Yun's entire hand, isn't it? You should use your head before you speak."
Li Yuexing coughed lightly, giving Sheng Yang a well-intentioned reminder.
Sheng Yang finally registered the question he'd just asked Yun Zijin, and his face instantly turned bright red.
Yun Zijin waved her hand, not particularly concerned.
'Besides, Randomly Spend said my spending limit is uncapped today.'
