Elder Wu was holding two cups of water in his hands.
One of the cups contained cold water, and the other was steaming hot.
He was now eagerly approaching Chen Hao, and although he was talking to Chen Hao, his eyes were unwaveringly fixed on the two crystal cups in Hu Xuelin's hands.
Chen Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "This thing now belongs to my sister, as long as she agrees, then it can be done."
As he spoke, Chen Hao had already quietly taken the blue crown in his hand and started to fiddle with it.
As soon as he touched it, Chen Hao knew that this crown, like the other three crowns he had, was of the same quality!
The minds of the others were all focused on those two cups, so no one noticed Chen Hao's expression and movements.
Elder Wu looked at Hu Xuelin with hopeful eyes and said, "Miss, could you allow me to pour some water into the cups? Don't worry, I absolutely won't touch the cups!"