Lu Xiaoyou had just stepped down from the stage when she saw Tang Suxin coming towards her.
"Lu Xiaoyou, what do you mean by this?" Tang Suxin lowered her voice, clearly struggling to control her anger.
"Does Miss Tang not welcome me?" Lu Xiaoyou retorted.
Tang Suxin clenched her hands, "I advise you not to meddle with my auction. Those being auctioned here are virgins. Are you?"
Her lowered voice carried a tinge of malice.
The normally peaceful Tang Suxin had also been pushed to the edge by Lu Xiaoyou's absurd piano piece.
Lu Xiaoyou looked at her, her dark lashes casting a dim shadow over her eyes, "I'm not, but I can still beat you."
Tang Suxin stared hard at Lu Xiaoyou's face, as if trying to see through her:
"That gentleman hasn't come to the auction tonight, you can't possibly win against me! And even if he had come, having already been with you, would he still pay a high price for you?"
