However, Shang Fu's desire to enter the Mansion was destined to be dashed.
The afternoon sun shone obliquely from the sky, dispelling the coolness of the mountains, both gentle and warm.
Under the parasol, Shang Fu looked at Shang Yu, sizing up his arm as he held his teacup.
That gold cufflink with its dazzling luster, she was all too familiar with it.
At the Venus Auction House, it sold for the high price of two billion.
Shang Fu bit the tip of her tongue, raising her eyes to Shang Yu's distant and indifferent expression, she sneered lightly, "Shaoyan, that cufflink..."
Before she could finish, Shang Fu fell silent.
She remembered, on the night of the Venus Auction, Li Qiao entered with a Gold Invitation, a symbol of top-tier membership.
And now that cufflink appearing on Shang Shaoyan meant...
At this thought, Shang Fu looked towards Li Qiao with stormy undertones in her eyes, "The person who competed with me for the cufflinks, was it you?"
