Bei Yunhuan's voice suddenly rang out.
Lan Xiu, still blurry-eyed from sleep, opened his eyes, "Why are you here?"
"Curious about the results, so I came to watch."
Although he did not participate in this bidding, it was easy for Mr. Yunhuan to come in as a spectator.
Bei Yunhuan sat down next to him, his gaze casually sweeping over the others, his brows immediately furrowing.
"You won't answer your phone, explain what's going on?"
Lan Xiu's gaze floated and settled on Duan Jingwen who was slowly approaching from the entrance, his tone somewhat mocking.
"What's the rush. You'll know soon enough."
Even at this point, he was still nonchalant, displaying a calm demeanor.
Surprisingly, Bei Yunhuan felt relieved and decided to say no more, waiting to watch the drama unfold.
Duan Jingwen walked straight to Lan Xiu. Everyone present instinctively held their breath, watching them in anticipation.
