The conversation outside was unrestrained. Sabo and Aileen both had a look of mere spectators, with Sabo teasingly saying, "Your image in the capital... tsk... if you opened a store there, you'd absolutely have no customers."
Baiyi felt a bit helpless, but since it was an auction, there was no way he could let the young lady cause a scene, so he still walked outside.
"Miss, this isn't very appropriate, is it? The Patriarch said..."
"Shut up, I'm just talking to him, not trying to kill him. Why are all of you so nervous?"
"No, it's just the Patriarch..."
"If it's nothing, then shut up!"
Diane's sharp eyes scanned the venue, and the moment she saw Baiyi show up, her eyes suddenly lit up and she stormed toward Baiyi.
"Miss."
Behind her, a middle-aged man emitting a powerful aura wanted to say something, but was impatiently interrupted by Diane, "Don't follow me, go find your own seats."
