"Cackle!"
The yellow-clad woman covered her face and laughed, "Young Master Shi, you really have a sense of humor, how can items from an auction be sold openly!"
"What? You disagree?"
Shi Lin's expression changed abruptly, and a bone-chilling coldness instantly radiated from his body, causing the yellow-clad woman to involuntarily step back.
The woman in yellow had not expected Shi Lin to be so domineering; though dissatisfied, she still forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, maintaining a smile.
"Young Master Shi, you know the rules of the auction house as well as I do. On the other hand, if someone were to go to the Shi Family's auction house to buy an item meant for auction, what would you do?"
"Hmph!"
Shi Lin snorted coldly.
"Who dares!"
"So you mean to say that our Zhao Family is easy to bully?"
"Hehe!"
Shi Lin slightly lowered his head and chuckled.
