Cutting

Qiao Nian's expression darkened. She asked, "Is it because this stone is cheap that you can cut it casually? Are you really a qualified cutter?"

A trace of impatience flashed across Zhang Yong's face as he said angrily, "It's impossible for such a cheap stone to have good jade. A layman like you shouldn't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Qiao Nian walked up to Zhang Yong and said coldly, "Then I'll cut it myself!"

When the others heard Qiao Nian's words, they were all stunned.

Even Lu Zhu and Qiao Yu, who had rushed over from afar, were a little surprised.

They hadn't expected Qiao Nian to know how to cut raw stones.

Ah Rao's gaze landed on Qiao Nian's face, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He hadn't expected the employer Brother Ah Zhou had arranged for him to be so interesting.

"Look at her. She's pretending again. She thinks she's a master!"