Lan Xiao gritted her teeth. Song Qiaoqiao's every word was filled with disdain.
Damn it, did she think she was a sick cat if the Tiger didn't show its might?
"Since miss song doesn't think there's a problem, I won't say anything more."
She had no choice. Some people wanted to court death. She wanted to stop them, but she couldn't.
Song Qiaoqiao had to jump into this pit. What could she do?
Aiyoyo was really helpless. She didn't go to look for the money, but the money kept rolling in unconsciously. The momentum of giving money was unstoppable.
Based on Lan Xiao's understanding of song Qiaoqiao, the naive girl probably wouldn't leave the antique industry obediently after losing this competition.
Then, hehe, at that time, wouldn't the money roll into Lan Xiao's pocket?
