"Hey, girl, why did you buy this ugly iron ball?"
At this moment, Liu Dequan walked over leisurely and looked curiously at the iron ball in Qin Xi's hand.
Qin Xi said with a smile, "I bought it for Stone to kick. How was your shopping, Grandpa Liu? You've been shopping for a while. Is there anything you like?"
Liu Dequan's mouth twitched. "What's so fun about playing with this rusty iron ball?"
Qin Xi smiled mysteriously and threw the iron ball into the cloth bag before continuing to shop with Liu Dequan.
As for Deng Xinhe, the more he looked at the stalls, the more he frowned. In the end, he entered an antique shop called the Thousand Jade Pavilion.
To keep a low profile, Deng Xinhe dressed much more plainly. Although his clothes were cheap, it was not difficult to tell that he was not an ordinary person.