Among the attendees, many high-profile people who were acquainted with Mo Shiting or Murong Si deemed them men not to be angred with, so they simply chose to withdraw from this round of bidding, not wanting to compete with them.
Surprised that Murong Si also had interest in the crown, Gu Li tugged at Mo Shiting's sleeve and muttered quietly, "Brother Ting, since Brother Si wants to buy it, let's give it to him."
Mo Shiting glance in the direction of Murong Si and playfully smirked, "No way."
Then raising his placard, he bid, "Two million."
Gu Li: "???"
This man, could it be that he's trying to show off in front of Murong Si?
So childish.
A bid of two million is quite high, so Brother Si is unlikely to counter-bid, right?
Just as Gu Li thought this, she heard the voice of Murong Si sound: "Three million."
What?
Why is he raising the bid?
Don't these two know when to stop?
"Four million!"
Before Gu Li could react, Mo Shiting shouted again.
Gu Li was at a loss for words.