Jiang Mian had just ascended to the second floor when she heard the familiar sound, "Forget everything else, nobody is allowed to compete with me for this Xi Zi porcelain piece."
Leisurely standing at the door, she watched Su Lixing talk to her older brother with a proud and spoiled tone and couldn't help but speak out, "Tsk tsk tsk, sister-in-law, you're a bit domineering."
"Little sister, you've walked into the wrong room, your husband is next door."
Jiang Mian's red lips curved slightly, her tone light and playful, "I know."
In the next room, the coffee table had been set with the brochure for today's auction.
As Jiang Mian entered with her high heels, Fu Sichen had already turned his head, their gazes meeting, and the man reached out to pull Jiang Mian to his side, "Take a look at whatever you like."
Jiang Mian took the brochure and started circling items with a pen.
