At this moment, the auctioneer on stage continued with the bid: "Mr. in seat number twenty-eight in the middle row, bids two million for the third time—"
Sally suddenly pressed the bidding button, shouting out loud, "Four million!"
Heaven knows, she couldn't stand the Thousand Years Fox Spirit beside her any longer! If she didn't vent out, she would really flee!
"Five million!" Qing Linghuan said.
Huo Qing looked at Sally in shock, "You want it?" Just a moment ago, she'd advised him against bidding, and now here she was doing it herself.
Sally shook her head, "No no, I just wanted to say it out loud."
Only then did Qing Linghuan notice Huo Qing, his eyes narrowing slightly. He leaned to the side and asked Sally, "Is this your new find?"
Sally remained silent.
And her silence seemed more like an acknowledgment.
The murderous intent radiating from Qing Linghuan gradually intensified.