"Not raising the bid? Old Man Yun, have you thought this through? This is a genuine piece, you can own it without having to gamble on luck, much better than wasting money on gambling with rocks, right?" asked Old Man Zhao, who was challenging him, unsure whether he was being kind-hearted or simply being provocative.
"I suddenly find myself no longer fond of the jade cabbage, Elder Zhao. If you can't bear to part with it, feel free to make a bid, I will not compete with you." Second Young Master Yun took a sip of his tea before speaking indifferently.
Elsewhere, Bai Zhengchu opened his eyes, glanced at Futian Yizhi, but Futian Yizhi was absorbed in admiring the jade cabbage, still looking interested. Bai Zhengchu's gaze flickered, then he withdrew it naturally, as if nothing had happened.
In one corner of the lower floor, Bai Yuze was also looking at someone across from him, it was Futian Shenyi, who had come down from the VIP seats on the second floor at some point.
