"Don't mind him; he's just throwing a fit," Gu Shaocheng settled back into his seat.
Nan Baihao's expression turned to surprise, and with a roll of his sleeve, he revealed a face full of incredulity. "He dares to throw a fit with me? I'll skin him alive!"
"Not with me, with himself."
Nan Baihao didn't quite get it but decided to ignore it since he had more important things to deal with. Chuckling, he said, "Bro, I've got in touch with that private collector of the pink diamond, and the wedding company too. They'll deliver the proposal within ten days."
He pulled up a chair and sat down, "But man, that collector's a tough nut to crack. He says someone else has offered a high price for that pink diamond too. I think we might as well send a couple of guys to steal it; it won't cost a penny."
"You want me to tell my woman that the engagement ring I'm giving her was stolen?"
Gu Shaocheng gave him a stern look.
