"...Ah?"
Zhuge Shi was clearly taken aback for a moment, then quickly recovered and said with a smile.
"It's nothing, the grandeur of this place is overwhelming for a small-town girl like me, and I couldn't help but be awestruck."
Lies.
But since Zhuge Shi chose not to tell the truth, Fang Yu couldn't be bothered to concern himself with her.
"A carriage from the Yuan Mansion? How can that be?! Why would someone important from the Yuan Family sit down here?? What's going on with this auction?"
"And what about the seventh wife of the Gua Mansion? Didn't she sit upstairs last year? So why this time too..."
His ears pricked as Fang Yu listened to Wu Dazuo at the next seat, staring unblinkingly at the auction entrance, murmuring to himself.
His posture seemed one of great shock and surprise.
It was a bit like he couldn't understand why the wealthy were downgrading their consumption.
But Fang Yu instinctively understood the real reason behind it.
