94 Ten-Yuan Roadside Stall Item

A ten-yuan roadside stall item.

As soon as Xia Xibei said these words, there was instant silence.

Everyone was a little lost. What did this mean?

Tao Yueying and the others felt their hearts skipping a beat and immediately looked at the chain in her hand.

"What...what did you say?!" Tao Yueying's expression changed.

After hearing what Xia Xibei said, she realized that the weight of the bracelet seemed a bit off.

"I bought this from a street stall for ten yuan!"

Xia Xibei repeated her statement word for word, her expression calm.

But other people felt as if they were hallucinating.

Bought it for ten yuan?

"You, you're saying nonsense!" Tao Yueying finally regained her senses and stomped her feet. "This is obviously my bracelet!"

"Are you sure?" Xia Xibei smiled, then she stepped forward in large strides and took the chain from her hand.