"Of course, no problem!"
Huo Sining knew what Auvergne was worried about, so she said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Don't laugh at me, this balsam is fine, but the smell of ambergris is not very pleasant. I have a stockpile of this stuff in my hands. It's like a hot potato. I can't wait to get rid of it sooner."
Both Wittmore and Auvergne knew that ambergris smells pretty awful, so they couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard Huo Sining's words.
Huo Sining's words were an attempt to ease the atmosphere because only she knew that these ambergris were stored in her storage ring and she couldn't smell a thing. The real reason for selling these items was that they took up too much space in her storage ring.
Her storage ring wasn't that big, and she might need it anytime. Now that these ambergris could bring her great benefits, of course she couldn't wait to get rid of them. This way, she would not only add leverage but also free up space in the storage ring.
