This tone, it sounds a bit like a dog backed into a corner.
Shen Jue found it a bit baffling.
Who managed to get Rong Qingqing all riled up in just a few seconds?
"Buy it for me." Rong Qingqing pushed the catalog into Shen Jue's hands, "At first glance, I thought it wasn't as valuable as gold, but at the second glance, I started to appreciate its beauty, and by the third glance, I decided, this painting must become mine, Rong Qingqing's! Buy it! You must buy it! No matter how much it costs, you have to win it!"
"Are all women as eloquent as you?" Shen Jue squinted slightly at Rong Qingqing, "Why not flip through the catalog a few more times? Maybe after a few more looks, everything at tonight's auction will become yours, Rong Qingqing."
Was Rong Qingqing unaware of Shen Jue's teasing?
She was just a bit guilty.
