Lu Yanxi wrapped her coat tightly around her, lowering her head and murmuring, "I was wrong. I won't dare do it again."
"Who started the fight?"
Lu Yanxi's head dropped even lower: "It was me."
Ice filled Lu Lingche's face: "You've run the auction house into a mess, but when it comes to instigating trouble, you're quite adept!"
"I... I just got carried away, a bit curious about how good a fighter Xie Xingchen is, so I..."
"The heavier the curiosity, the quicker the death!"
Lu Yanxi nearly buried her head into her chest: "I really know I was wrong, I won't be curious anymore."
Qiao Yin couldn't stand to see her good friend scolded like this. She couldn't help but look at Lu Lingche: "We were all happy, look how scared you've made her. Can you leave now?"
Lu Lingche sat down beside her: "No."
He glanced at Qiao Yin's attire, seeing that she wasn't dressed as revealing as Lu Yanxi, a bit of the ice on his face melted away.
