Su Xinyan glanced at Su Ran with a sense of triumph.
Su Ran raised her eyebrows, calculating that eight million should be Su Xinyan's limit.
She put down her paddle and decided not to continue bidding. Seeing this, Xinyan's expression slightly retracted.
"Row six has bid eight million, is there anyone else looking to bid? Is there anyone..."
The Auctioneer excitedly called out to the audience.
Su Ran curled her lips, but saw the man beside her about to raise his paddle again. She shivered and quickly grabbed his hand.
A fragrant scent suddenly enveloped her, and Fu Qiyuan turned to look at Su Ran. He saw her winking at him persistently, and within her clear, starry eyes shone a brilliant light, twinkling and carrying an undertone of slyness.
Fu Qiyuan's dark gaze flickered, watching her signal with her eyes, and he curled his lips, letting out a low chuckle.
Seeing he understood her, Su Ran also breathed a sigh of relief and casually drew back her hand.