Two figures, one red and one purple, suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ping.
Before Jiang Ping could take a closer look, the red figure took a step towards Xue Ying and shouted, "Xue Ying, what are you trying to do?"
"The highest bidder always wins the auction. You can't afford such a high price, and now you want to block the way and rob?"
Feng Dan pressed her hands on her waist and snorted contemptuously. She continued, "The Blood Fang Gang is indeed a group of shameless people!"
"You usually oppressed people, and I have long disliked you. Since I bump into you today, I will definitely teach you a good lesson!"
Feng Dan's cold but very pleasant voice echoed in the surroundings.
"Daddy, who is this auntie?" Liu'er suddenly tugged at the corner of Jiang Ping's clothes and asked in a low voice.
"Uh..." Jiang Ping was suddenly at a loss for words.
How would he know who this woman who immediately scolded Xue Ying was?
