"Young Master Huo, you can't continue to bid,"
the person beside him stopped Huo Haiming, who was about to raise his paddle, and advised him earnestly with a solemn face.
Blinded by anger, Huo Haiming didn't care about that, he pushed the person away and cursed angrily, "Are you trying to make me lose by blocking me?"
"Young Master Huo, please calm down. You're down to your last bid qualification. If you use it now, what about the prime-time slot?"
Even after being scolded, the person beside him still tried hard to dissuade Huo Haiming from acting impulsively.
Hearing this, Huo Haiming's anger faded a lot, and he gradually calmed down.
"Young Master Huo, I think this kid is targeting the prime-time slot; he's just bidding randomly now, to deplete your bidding qualifications,"
Upon hearing his companion's analysis, Huo Haiming suddenly realized, his face turned extremely unsightly.
Thinking it over, he had indeed been too impulsive just a moment ago.
