Song Shiyu raised an eyebrow. "Miss Wen, you have bad hearing. I'll repeat myself. You and dogs… are not allowed in!"
At these words, Wen Xi took a few steps back in disbelief. Her face was livid. She did not hear it clearly just now, but Song Shiyu's words lingered in her ears this time and she could not ignore them.
Gu Zheng's eyes darkened as they landed on the grayish-blue windbreaker. "Pack it up."
After that, he held Qiao Xi's hand and left. Qiao Xi looked at the man in front of her with a smile and suddenly felt a wave of warmth in her hand.
Qiao Xi lowered her eyes to look down. Gu Zheng had stuffed a piece of transparent jade into her hands. Even though she did not know anything about jade, she knew that this piece of jade was definitely not cheap. She seemed to have seen it at an auction before.
At that time, someone had bid 100 million for this jade.
"Jade?"
"It's for you."
