"What are you doing?" Qi Yongrui was shocked. He reached out and held her hand to bring it down. Luo Huian glanced at the thin, veiny hand that was holding her wrist and clenched her fists. Her eyes snapped upwards as she looked at Qi Yongrui, whose eyes were filled with concern and worry. "Why are you bidding when you know that it is a fake? Don't do that."
"Are you okay with that?" Luo Huian asked, feeling like she was going crazy. Why would she worry about what Qi Yongrui liked or not? However, she did. She did care whether or not the mer found her petty and miserly just because she was not bidding or letting him bid.
