Bai Zhi'er puffed up her rosy cheeks.
The little fellow clearly felt that this Yuan Ruxin was set on butting heads with her.
So you want to compete, huh!
Bai Zhi'er decisively said, "I offer six hundred."
The crowd was in an uproar.
The little princess is starting to bid!
Yuan Ruxin refused to be outdone: "Seven hundred taels!"
Bai Zhi'er slapped the table: "One thousand taels!"
Yuan Ruxin raised her voice: "Two thousand taels!"
On the side, Yuan Zhen reached out to tug at his sister's sleeve.
Yuan Ruxin waved her hand and shook him off, whispering, "Brother, don't meddle in my affairs!"
Since she couldn't become a disciple of the Six Kingdoms Master Mo Yanchi, couldn't she at least trouble this little princess?
In her view, Princess Cuicuo of Great Chu, Bai Zhi'er, had nothing special about her at all.
So, for Yuan Ruxin, it's not the wooden butterfly she's competing for, but her pride!
