Miao Yi Niang gently shook her head, a hint of perplexity in her eyes. She quietly said, "No, although I rarely attend auctions, as the manager of the Gluttonous Pavilion, I receive invitations for almost every auction. I've attended occasionally, but this time ... it's the first."
With that, Miao Yi Niang looked at Chu Mo with a touch of surprise: "How were you able to identify those people as clan members?"
Chu Mo chuckled and replied softly, "Someone from a clan, even if they cover themselves from head to toe, cannot hide their inherent arrogance."
Miao Yi Niang glared at Chu Mo, "Are you tarring everyone with the same brush?"
Chu Mo let out a quiet laugh.
Miao Yi Niang sighed lightly. "However, you do make sense."
Chu Yan curiously studied the people around her, quietly observing their every move, while also noting the various exits of the auction house. The details were all imprinted in her mind, a habit she'd already grown accustomed to.