Li Qiao spent a rather long time in the collection room, and after half an hour, Shang Yu came upstairs to look for her.
At the door, the man was about to push it open when he happened to hear Li Qiao's voice, "Is Mu's Auction House the only remaining property of the Mu Family on the South Sea market?"
"..."
"Okay, I got it."
Li Qiao moved the phone away from her ear and looked back, crashing into Shang Yu's deep, dark pupils. She raised an eyebrow, "Have Huo Mang and the others left?"
"Mm, didn't pick a gift?" The man walked leisurely into the collection room, noticed her empty hands, and asked with a deep, thick chuckle.
Li Qiao turned back to lean against the windowsill, tugging at the corner of her mouth, "Didn't find anything suitable. I just picked one out at Venus."
Shang Yu casually swept aside the red silk cloth covering the calligraphy and painting in the corner, "Why bother, he won't care about these things."
