Ah Da looked at the live stream screen that had turned to gray. Out of the three items today, only the Jade Ring had its price inquired about. She did not understand why the host declared her little bronze tripod to be fake in the end.
Her phone suddenly vibrated, and a private message popped up.
Host Ming Tao: "Sister, that bronze tripod of yours is quite extraordinary. If word gets out, it might cause you a lot of trouble in your life. That's why I specifically said it was fake, and I hope you don't mind."
Ah Da's furrowed brows relaxed—so it had been intentional. It seemed she had not misunderstood his intentions. Her pale fingers pinched the phone as she typed a reply, "No worries, thank you."
Ming Tao sat in the lounge chair, his mind still filled with anxiety as he thought about the explosive popularity of the live stream just then.
