"Third Young Master, how is this stone material any different from the ones we provided before? They seem pretty much the same to us."
"..."
Pretty much the same?
The man still sitting there didn't even notice the change in the woman's mood behind him. Hearing these people say there was no difference, his face immediately darkened, "An Ning, tell them, where exactly is this item different?"
"..."
No one spoke, the response he got were still those two very hateful stares.
Ou Mucen paused for a moment, finally sensing something was off, and turned his head slightly.
What kind of look was that?
Was it about to devour him?
He looked at the woman who was staring him down, as if ready to tear him apart, with a gaze that was anything but pleased, "What are you doing?"
Ye Ning lowered her head but still remained silent...
What do you think I want to do? It's 6800, for God's sake!!!
