There was still some time before the auction officially started. Mo Zhu sat quietly on the chair and played with her phone in boredom.
Huo Xuan had arranged for Xu Huan and Mo Wu to scout the surrounding situation. At this moment, he was observing the crowd coming and going on the first floor of the living room through the window.
Ten minutes later, Xu Huan and Mo Wu entered the private room together. The moment Xu Huan entered, he walked to Huo Xuan with a dark expression and said in a low voice, "Someone from the Lu family is here. It's their young master."
Huo Xuan's fingers gently tapped the wooden table. His body paused for a moment before he frowned.
Mo Zhu had just finished a game. She put away her phone and bent forward. "What's wrong? Who is this young master of the Lu family?"
Just as she finished speaking, an orderly knock came from outside the private room.
