However, there was one person who did not think so, and that was Ling Gusong. Seeing Ling Chuxi's expression, Ling Gusong very strangely thought of the big popinjay li. When that fellow was up to no good, he was just like Ling Chuxi. Now that he thought about it, he must have learned it from Ling Chuxi.
"Unlucky. Someone is going to be unlucky." Ling Gusong was starting to believe in his own conscience.
"Young miss Ling, we're already at this stage, are you still trying to fool us?" Wen zizai said disdainfully and wanted to snatch it.
"Alright then, you guys can watch it for yourselves. Just don't regret it later." Ling Chuxi said helplessly as she placed the package in front of her.
Wen zizai and Kang Youdao stepped forward almost at the same time and reached for the package. They had been waiting for this moment for too long. Who would have the time to be humble?
With a crisp sound, Wen zizai took out a silver object.