The little Xiaowei in Qian's arms mimicked her mother, shaking her head solemnly.
"That's right, the black cucumber is 250." A male voice suddenly chimed in from the side.
"Correct—wait? Xiaoqiang?"
"Daddy~~~" Xiaowei was thrilled, stretching out her arms toward her dad.
Seeing Yu Minglang, Shuixian gave up her seat and went looking for Daodao.
"Why are you here?" Qian was a bit surprised to see her husband.
"Finished my meeting, thought I'd swing by." Yu Minglang was holding his daughter and leading his wife to watch the show.
Over on the auction floor, Zheng Xu and Mu Hualili were locked in a fervent bidding war, with everyone watching their duel.
"1.2 million, bid by number 8, Mr. Zheng at 1.2 million. Anyone going over 1.2 million? 1.2 million once, 1.2 million twice—"
"1.25 million!" Mu Hualili continued bidding calmly.
"2.5 million!" Zheng Xu couldn't take it anymore.
Yu Minglang, Qian, and little Xiaowei in Qian's arms all shook their heads simultaneously.
