"Hold on."
At that moment, Ye Xuan slowly spoke up.
"Hmm?"
Everyone's gaze fell on Ye Xuan.
Jian Zihao raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Ye Xuan, saying softly, "Young man, do you also wish to exchange for this jade hairpin?"
"Of course." Ye Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes clear.
The reason he had stopped was precisely because of this jade hairpin; naturally, he would want to exchange for it.
"But this jade hairpin already belongs to me," Jian Zihao said, his lips curling slightly, his voice light, but a hint of gloom hid in his eyes.
Is this guy looking for trouble?
Didn't he see that his fiancée wanted that jade hairpin?
Jian Zihao felt displeased.
The several men and women nearby could also see Jian Zihao's displeasure and looked at Ye Xuan, saying, "Although you came here first, Brother Zihao has already made a deal with this gentleman. Are you intentionally causing trouble by stepping in?"
Their gazes were somewhat hostile.
