Xu Jiaojiao furrowed her brow.
"Young Master Yan, are you dissatisfied with the price your sister offered?"
Yan Rufeng lifted his head, revealing a slight smile.
"I am very satisfied."
"Heehee!"
Xu Jiaojiao laughed sweetly, "Since my brother is satisfied, let us now go to the Cangmang Trading House to fetch the spirit stones."
"Jiaojiao, I think that's unnecessary!"
Murong Yunhai frowned, looking extremely reluctant.
"A guest is a guest; it is improper to trouble them. You should go back to the trading house and fetch the spirit stones, bringing them to Mr. Yan," she said, glaring at Murong Yunhai with pursed lips.
"Fine, fine, I'll go get the spirit stones and deliver them to your guest."
Xu Jiaojiao had special privileges in Taikang City — not only could she fly, but she could also perform instantaneous movement. In less than a minute, she had arrived at the City Lord Mansion.
