"This kind of thing, I can easily make a second one, it's not worth much to me," Hao Jian said.
Everyone was caught between laughter and tears. It may not be worth much to you, but to us, it is valuable.
"But," Qin Bing still hesitated.
"Teacher Qin, just accept it. Teacher has already given me a small teapot, which is worth millions, and I accepted it, didn't I?" Zhao Yating encouraged from the side.
"Alright then."
In the end, Qin Bing nodded, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. Clearly, she was delighted to be able to obtain such an expensive and meaningful piece of art.
"Hao Jian, thank you, not for the porcelain, but for curing my blindness," Qin Bing said seriously as she looked at Hao Jian.
"Stop it, even if you say that, I won't be happy," Hao Jian waved his hand, unable to help himself.
Everyone was at a loss for words.
