"3 billion."
"..."
It was a deafening silence that lasted for a few seconds.
The battle that they thought would end was just actually starting. No, it only has begun for Xiong Zhi.
Mr. Cang was so speechless did he forgot to said the words 'going once..'
However, the most shocked of all was Xiong Wuyue and the normal guest who was bidding.
'That bitch! She's doing it intentionally!'
Xiong Wuyue's face was pale. Her pale hands griped the dress tightly. However, when she touched the red rubber she put down jer hands and clenched it. She could not destroy her dress. She still has to wear it on her birthday.
She did not disguise her glare at Xiong Zhi. No. She could not control it. Her insides were raging. It raged more when Xiong Zhi met her with a smirk. And Xiong Zhi mouthed to her,
'That dress is mine.'
