"Will you accept it?"

Compared to Ning Wan, Shen Jingze's words were already very direct.

The young stall owner looked up again and said, "I'll take it."

After his eyes fell on the jade pendant, he glanced at Ning Wan beside Shen Jingze, as if he understood something, and suddenly realized: "I guess you are the destined person this girl mentioned?"

This one sentence made both of them fall into silence.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere.

The young stall owner thought so and opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it.

He is called a quick-witted person, and now he is probably in trouble.

Shen Jingze cleared his throat a few times and asked, "How much is it?"

After hesitating for a moment, the young stall owner raised his hand and tentatively made a "five" gesture.

Shen Jingze chuckled first, "Miss Ning, you're talking about fate, but I won't. What's the price of this jade pendant? Do you really think I don't know?"

Upon hearing this, the young stall owner quickly changed the "five" he gestured to a "ten".

This time, Shen Jingze finally nodded.

Ning Wan, who had been watching from the side, blinked twice and her eyes fell on the jade pendant on the stall that had not yet been put away.

"You agreed on a fixed price, you can't go back on your word."

The young man picked up the jade pendant and stuffed it into his arms, fearing that Ning Wan would regret it before his death.

Ning Wan shook her head: "Don't worry, since I've already given it to you, it's yours. I naturally won't ask for more money."

But she seemed to see a small crack in the jade pendant.

The quality of a system product shouldn’t be so bad, right?