Her words naturally carried a sense of urgency, making her seem even more like a gambler who had been hooked by interest.
Yao Guangcheng sharply caught the change in Mu Hanyan's demeanor and sneered inwardly, "The fish has taken the bait. Next, it's time to let him lose a little. Otherwise, if he keeps winning, he might lose interest. What if he takes a few silver notes and leaves? Then they'd be at a huge loss."
"Young master, what do you think about this piece?" Yao Guangcheng asked as he took out another raw stone.
This piece, of course, was also prepared in advance. With his experience and eye power, he could almost confirm it was just a useless stone.
"Fine, if you think it's good, then it's good," Mu Hanyan responded nonchalantly.
