Huo Jiling and Huo Aiguo both understood what Li Muyao meant. Only Song Xiumei was still feeling smug. She even began to imagine how embarrassed Li Muyao would be when she couldn't cut anything out of a pile of broken stones.
Thinking of this, Song Xiumei couldn't help but hum a song in a good mood. Then, she pulled Huo Aiguo's arm and walked to Rong Yuxuan's cashier. She pointed at the pile of stones at the door and said proudly,"I'll buy all the stones at the processing price at the entrance of your shop for her to play with."
That gaze and look, it was as if a billionaire had bought a pile of stones for Li Muyao to play with.
The cashier naturally knew Li Muyao and Huo Jiling. One was his boss, and the other was his future wife.
The shopkeeper had already received the notice from the boss that he was not to receive anyone at the raw stone cutting area today. He was just waiting for them to come over and cut the raw stones.
