Provocation

"Oh, got it." Su Jin abruptly retracted her body, put her hand on her head, leaned back on the chair and looked back at the scene.

Dai Zi Shi was also stunned, he straightened his body and looked at the scene as well.

After five minutes of discussion, someone finally spoke up, "Since that's the case, I'll donate a little more than last year. Two hundred taels of silver!"

Su Jin looked over. It was a fat young man with an oily face. That fat man looked extremely rich. There were five or six pendants by his waist. When he raised his hand, there was a tinkling sound.

"Then I'll bid two hundred as well!" The other skinny young master followed.

"I wonder how much is Young Master Dai willing to pay?" The fat guy from before slanted his eyes and looked at Dai Zi Shi.