"Oh my, sister, is this your... servant?" Le Yao asked with a knowing look. "He's quite handsome."
"Strangely exciting? What do you mean?" Sangya was speechless.
"In the dialect of Henan Province, China, it means 'very good-looking'."
Sangye smiled and nodded: "I think so too."
"Sister has such good taste! Even the servants she hires are good-looking." Le Yao gave a thumbs up. "But me too, hehe." She pointed at Hao Kai and said, "See that young hunk? He's not very good at martial arts, but he's got a youthful face, so I had my husband invite him over. He's pleasing to the eye, hehe... Don't tell anyone about this..."
Sanya felt her patience was about to run out. How could she have run into such an idiot? But she still smiled gently and said, "He's my boyfriend."
"Boyfriend? Is he rich?" Le Yao lowered her voice again.
"Huh?" Sangye was taken aback.
"Is this man rich?" Le Yao pulled Sang Ya aside a couple of steps. "If he's not rich, then we can't take him seriously. Let me tell you, men should still find rich men, especially beautiful women like us. Even if he falls for someone else later, we can still get a share of his money. We'll never have to worry about food and clothing in the future, and we can even support a gigolo..."
Black Hawk coughed.
Le Yao pulled Sang Ya around, turning their backs to them, and said, "Don't take this lightly."
"I understand," Sangye nodded. "Thank you for reminding me."
"You're welcome. We're like sisters. By the way, my name is Tina, I'm Chinese, and I just graduated from university this year. I'm twenty-three years old. What about you? What's your name?"
"My name is Sangye, and I am twenty-two years old."
"Oh my, you're actually a year younger than me! I was just calling you 'sister,' really! From now on, I'm the older sister..." Le Yao exclaimed. "When you come to China sometime, I'll take you out for food, drinks, and fun, hehe, anyway, my man is rich..."
Sanya: ...
Will the "your man is rich" joke ever die down? Few people who come to the public auction are poor.
"Let's go, let's go inside and buy the expensive stuff." Le Yao waved her hand.
Nangong Jue came over and grabbed Le Yao, pulling her into his arms: "Alright, this young lady wants to be with her boyfriend, so don't get involved."
Sang Ya breathed a sigh of relief and gave Nangong Jue a grateful look.
Nangong Jue wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with slightly brown lenses, which concealed the charm and sharpness in his eyes, making him look refined and cultured. In Le Yao's words, he had a bit of a "refined scoundrel" vibe.
He nodded at Sangye at that moment.
Black Hawk then embraced Sonya and led her into the hall.
Le Yao looked at Nangong Jue, who nodded to her, indicating that he had already made contact with Black Hawk and exchanged information.
Le Yao breathed a sigh of relief. See? She was still quite useful.
However, her joy was short-lived, because the moment she entered the hall, she saw that figure she hated again.
Byron was holding Aichen as they looked at stones at a stall not far away.
Nangong Jue also saw Byron. Although they were disguised, they could not escape Byron's eyes. He then pulled Le Yao aside and said, "Let's go to the VIP room."
This hall has two floors. It is said that it was originally a front hall of the manor. Later, the government wanted to hold a public auction here, so it was added. The first floor is nearly 1,000 square meters, and the second floor is a series of private rooms, which are the VIP rooms that Nangong Jue mentioned.
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