No way!
Ning Mengmeng unconsciously added these words in her heart. She was really looking forward to it.
As for time…
The day of the auction finally arrived.
At this moment, Su Zihang and his father had already sat down in their seats. They were still very nervous. They were about to bid, but there was still no sign of money in his card. How could this happen?
Father Su's lips curled up slightly as he asked confidently, "How is it? Did they transfer you the money?"
Su Zihang shook his head and his expression turned ugly. When Father Su saw this, he frowned. "How can that be? It's about to start. Hurry your friend up."
Su Zihang furrowed his brows, and his expression was a little conflicted.
He had been urging Ning Mengmeng for the past few days. He was afraid that this would make Ning Mengmeng impatient.
In the past, he could think of ways to keep Ning Mengmeng hanging and make her feel down.
