This is three million!
This guy, isn't he really a swindler?
Shu Qin'er couldn't help but think, although she felt that Ye Qingfeng's demeanor and aura were very familiar, just like the figure in her vague memory.
But he was just too suspicious. She had asked him several times, and he deliberately avoided the topic, yet still bought such an expensive item, waiting for her father to pay the bill.
This completely seemed like a scammer trying to con money.
"Hey, can't you explain? My father bought you a three-million-dollar item, can't you be a bit less cold?" Shu Qin'er raised her eyebrows and said.
Ye Qingfeng's expression was indifferent, not bothering to deal with this little girl. Right now, his mind was solely focused on that stone, with no time for idle chatter.
"This guy!"
Seeing Ye Qingfeng's cold demeanor, Shu Qin'er was about to explode in anger, wanting to slap his cold, delicate face to see him stop pretending to be aloof.
