Mr. Burn descended from the high platform, finally paused by Li Mochan's table. He curled his lip in a polite smile, "Li Wuye, it seems none of the auction items tonight suited you, it's a pity you and Mrs. Li have to leave empty-handed."
"We can always wait for the next time." Li Mochan picked up Ye Jiuliang's coat and draped it over his arm, his thin lips parting slightly, "It's getting late, we'll take our leave first."
"Thank you for tonight's hospitality, there's no need to see us out," Ye Jiuliang hooked onto Li Mochan's arm and smiled with a curved lip.
Mr. Burn nodded, "Take care."
After seeing off Li Mochan and the others, Mr. Burn turned his head, inadvertently meeting Mo Yu's inquisitive gaze.
He smiled subtly, "Is Mrs. Mo lost? Mr. Mo and your children have already headed toward the entrance."
"Mr. Burn seems very familiar with Mr. and Mrs. Li Wuye. Have you known them for a long time?" Mo Yu asked with a slight smile, probing.
