So she was even more fearless.
The shopkeeper seemed troubled, "This..."
Yan Yuexian smiled, "Shopkeeper, opening a shop is all about making money. Who cares who you sell to?"
Xia Weibao's face turned cold. She had only ten million now, and if the price went up, she definitely couldn't outbid her.
Therefore, she turned to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, business is all about integrity. Surely you don't intend to go back on your word?"
Yan Yuexian's expression was proud, "Have you paid?"
Xia Weibao replied, "Not yet."
"Since you haven't paid, how can I be going back on my word?"
With that, she slapped a card down onto the table, "Twenty million. I'm taking this zither."
The shopkeeper was even more troubled, "Miss, the Solitary Zither was indeed her first purchase. Why don't you look at the others? Our shop has many zithers..."
Although the doubled price was very tempting, doing business meant valuing trust.