Luan Baoyi, the second son of the Luan family, felt especially unlucky today.
First, he lost face at the auction and offended a great talent, the Seventh Princess of Great Xia.
Then, when he tried to arrange a meeting with that auctioneer named Wu Li, he was flatly rejected.
Feeling gloomy, Luan Baoyi deliberately lingered in the auction house to avoid another encounter with Xia Yunzhao.
But then, he ran into Xia Yunzhao again.
"..."
Luan Baoyi, looking at the familiar figure in front of him and that familiar rabbit mask, felt a shadow over his heart.
"I've already apologized, and I even deliberately hid to let you pass. It's not like you need to block the entrance just for that, I only let out a harsh sentence!"
With this thought whirling in his mind, Luan Baoyi's anger surged from his heart and his courage grew at the edge of his nerves. Clenching his teeth and stomping his foot, he strode directly to Xia Yunzhao.
He bowed deeply!
