"How about... 200 taels of silver?" Che Xiang looked at Mu Hanyan cautiously and suggested.
He had initially thought he would end up entirely at a loss, but unexpectedly, there was this great opportunity of an auction, overwhelmed by a mix of emotions. It seemed that encountering this playboy was not as bad as he had imagined.
"What are you looking at, what's there to be afraid of him for? Weren't you asking for one thousand taels? Why don't you have the guts to call it out now? I bid 500 taels!" Yuan Tianbo couldn't contain his anger when he saw how timid Che Xiang was in front of Mu Hanyan.
Where was your unyielding spirit, your vow to never obey, gone to? How come when you see this guy, it's all disappeared? Am I not a playboy as well? How do you expect me to show my face around others? Damn it, I am someone people disdain, a playboy who can't induce love or open flowers—so how do you justify treating me differently?!
"600 taels!" Mu Hanyan raised the bid directly.
