Seeing Qi Yue resolutely refusing the items, Zhao Fangyuan became so anxious that sweat beads started to form.
However, his master had forbidden him to reveal his identity, saying that if he did, Miss Qi would be even less likely to accept them.
It was maddening!
"Don't say anything. If you don't take these back or keep sending them, I won't do business with you in the black market anymore... You can take this gold too..."
How could this be acceptable!
If they stopped doing business altogether, his master would surely discard him!
Zhao Fangyuan's knees weakened, and he almost knelt down.
"All right, all right, I'll have someone take the items back! We'll continue doing business, does this work for you?"
Seeing that Zhao Fangyuan wasn't persistently bothering her like Hu Keqing, Qi Yue felt a sense of relief.
Honestly, she still cared a lot about dealing with the black market.
After all, the boss behind the scenes knew the goods and recognized the quality of her items!