Naturally, the one who felt regretful was the person who tried to advise Zhou Xiaoli earlier.
He had missed out on a high-grade jade. At this moment, he was vexed and wanted to slap himself hard. He hated himself for not buying it at that time.
Naturally, Xue Min was also unhappy. He had been in contact with jade since he was young, so he naturally had a sharp sense of the different jades.
When he saw the cut surface of the stone, he vaguely felt that it was ice-type jade.
He didn't mention it because he knew that Zhou Xiaoli didn't know much about jade, so he wanted to buy it at a low price. He hated it now that it had been ruined by this nosy Luo Zhongbao.
At this moment, an old man with a white beard quickly walked out of the shop.
He couldn't help but ask, "Where's the ice-type jade? Let me take a look."
"Shopkeeper, it's this young lady." The stone cutter hurriedly pointed at Zhou Xiaoli and introduced her to the old man.