In the auction house, some knew Yu Qian and Jun Shiling, and some did not. Everyone looked at each other without exception.
"What's going on? Are these two here to seek revenge??"
"I just heard that these two seem to be love rivals. Do you see the woman in the middle?? Femme fatale."
The whispers behind her reached Xia Wanyuan's ears. She frowned slightly.
At this moment, Jun Shiling, who had been silent, suddenly stood up. He looked coldly at the person who had been gossiping. "Do you like to gossip about others so much?"
There was a restriction on entry to today's auction. Those who could come to the venue were either rich or noble. Now that they saw how arrogant Jun Shiling was, the people behind him had a temper.
"Pfft, I can say whatever I want. Why? Does your family own this auction house?? Who do you think you are?"
Jun Shiling did not argue with him. Instead, he reached out and called the person in charge over. "Get him out."
