"My family needs four." Baili Xuewei's tone was calm, yet it contained an undeniable, compelling firmness.
Yuan Yifei's expression stiffened slightly. Although displeased, she managed to suppress the anger in her heart and said, "Our families also need a good number of them!"
Baili Xuewei's voice remained serene, "Isn't there another auction tomorrow? If you don't have enough, you can try to get some there."
"Why don't you go to the auction to fight for it?" Yuan Yifei huffed in dissatisfaction.
Baili Xuewei smiled slightly, "Our Baili family doesn't have as much money as your three families."
"You—" Yuan Yifei looked very annoyed, "Are you looking for a fight?"
Without moving her body, Baili Xuewei merely watched as a dinner knife slowly lifted off the table, hovering in front of her.
Everyone witnessing the scene felt a chill run down their spine!
"What is this? A special power?"
"My God, how did she do that? Can she control metal?"