"Alright, don't worry. As long as I'm here, even if you give me a brick, I can sell it at an outrageous price." Talabova said casually, "Ling Feng, you should know me well!"
Ling Feng's mouth twitched. "Haha, how could I possibly give you a brick? Just joking, just joking!"
Talabova grinned mischievously and said, "What kind of relationship do we have now? Have you forgotten that night? I can still remember your scent!"
In an instant, a killing aura enveloped the room. Catherine's expression turned incredibly sour. No need to explain—she was undoubtedly imagining some scandalous scenes in her mind!
"It was just a friendly hug at the time!" Ling Feng quickly explained. "Let me show you our auction items instead!"
He needed to stop Talabova before she said something even more jaw-dropping.
Talabova nodded, understanding the concept of "too much" perfectly well. Yet her expression revealed little interest in Ling Feng's so-called auction items.
