After Liu Mingxin left, Hong Dali touched his chin and looked at Tang Muxin who was sitting beside him. "Xinxin, this guy asked me to join that something auction, what do you think of it? It's unlikely that he really wants to compete with me to see who can squander more, can it?" Speaking of which, whenever Tang Muxin was with him, Hong Dali especially likely to ask her "what do you think." It felt really interesting every time he said it.
"I have to say, even though we're not on the same side, I can't bring myself to dislike him." Tang Muxin frowned her cute little nose. "This old guy is very handsome looking and graceful. Even though I know we're enemies, it's still hard to be angry at him—but he is definitely plotting something this time, I'm sure of it. As for why he especially came here to invite you to the auction, and his reason for it, I still have to ponder on it."
