Having suffered a setback once, Quan Tianyou could hardly be fooled by Su Liuying again. As she stepped towards his foot, he suddenly lifted his foot and stepped back. She stepped into thin air and, losing her balance, she fell into his arms. "Ah!..."
"Yo! So eager to throw yourself into my arms, aren't you!"
Quan Tianyou's mocking laughter only infuriated Su Liuying to the point of breaking down. She raised her hand and pounded his chest with all her might, cursing aloud, "Enough of you! What the hell have I done to you? Why do you keep targeting me at every turn? Did I kill your entire family in my past life? Or do I owe you a debt?"
"Su Liuying, you've provoked me in every possible way!"
Ignoring Su Liuying's struggle, Tianyou forcibly dragged her into a corner of the balcony, shrouded in darkness. Meanwhile, the auction below went on in full swing, and nobody noticed what was happening upstairs.
