"Men, throw them out!"

At Wei Qingcheng's command, a dozen or so martial artists rushed out of the hall.

Among these martial artists, there were actually four grandmasters, two of whom were seventh-level grandmasters.

Everyone in the hall looked at Wei Qingcheng with surprise.

Seeing Wei Qingcheng's strong reaction, Zhou Ziling immediately raised his hand, signaling her to calm down.

"Qingcheng! Actually, I came here not just to attend the auction!"

"I want to apologize to you for what happened before!"

"I'm sorry, I acted impulsively!"

"Don't worry, I promise I won't bother you again!"

Zhou Ziling's expression was sincere, and his tone was humble.

Wei Qingcheng was slightly taken aback by his tone, but the next second, a cold smile appeared on her lips.

"Zhou Ziling, please don't call me so familiarly, just call me Miss Wei!"

"As for an apology, I think we should forget about it!"

I do not accept your apology!

It's ridiculous. If it weren't for Lin Jinglong, Zhou Ziling would probably have tried to take advantage of me.

Wei Qingcheng only felt that this apology was hypocritical.

Everyone around was surprised by Zhou Ziling's attitude.

"Young Master Zhou actually apologized to Miss Wei!"

"This isn't like him at all!"

Several young people looked on with admiration.

"That's right! The Zhou family is at least a top-tier wealthy family that's on par with the Wei family!"

"I didn't expect Zhou Ziling to be so polite to Miss Wei!"

"Everyone says that Young Master Zhou is arrogant and has a bad temper, but look at how many years he's been pursuing Miss Wei!"

"How many people in the entire city of Jinling can match this kind of perseverance?"

Several young ladies from second-rate families in Jinling stared at Zhou Ziling as if they were infatuated.

In their eyes, Zhou Ziling was the most perfect man in the world.