Xyla Quest smiled. "Of course, I'm serious."

With that, Xyla scanned the stall's QR code using WeChat and transferred 50,000 to the stall owner...

The boss was insanely happy. He tried to suppress his laughter. "I'm telling you now. There's a rule in the antique business. Once you buy something... You can't return it. I'm sure you're aware of that, right?" This lady in front of him looked rather pretty, but why was she an idiot?

Why would she pay 50,000 for a lousy teapot?

Xyla smiled. "Of course, I know the rule. You'll have to remember the rule you spoke of too."

Nearby, a few youngsters who were strolling past the stall couldn't help but start laughing-

"Young lady, should I say you're a fool with a lot of money or a rich person who's foolish?" "At one glance, I can tell it's not worth it... You've been tricked."

"Yeah. I wouldn't pay five dollars for this lousy teapot."

The things that Xyla heard were extremely annoying, but Xyla couldn't care less about them. Instead, she smiled calmly and held Sharon Lindt's hand.

After the two of them looked at each other and smiled, they held each other's hand and were prepared to leave without saying a word.

all seem to be idiots

lousy teapot in a place like this? Do they really think they're in a television series? Were they hoping to get

I can't stand

but secretly

around Xyla all

everyone felt that

could be heard behind Xyla and Sharon just as they

immediately stopped walking and looked in the direction where the

old man with short, white hair, wearing a light blue surcoat, walking over to

Master York from the antique field?" The stall owner

old man smiled and continued walking up

in Xyla's hands. "You bought this teapot with 50,000 dollars. I'll offer you

and several people who

willing to spend 100,000 on

won't sell

The old man put up five of his

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