Xue Fanxin knew that with Miss Lian's temper, she would definitely find trouble with her. Furthermore, her temper was even more explosive than Lian Bingyu's. If things went wrong, the two of them would become enemies.
It didn't matter, though. At most, she could scam some money from Young Miss Lian. Anyway, it was only five stalks of the Star Spirit Grass.
Young Miss Lian sized up Xue Fanxin. Although the girl was beautiful, she could tell from her clothes that she was an ordinary person, so she did not take her seriously. "You must have bought all the Star Spirit Grass, right? Bring out five. I can forgive what happened today, or don't blame me for being impolite. In Heavenly Saints City, no matter who it is, offending the Lian family will not bode well for them."
"Is the Lian family rich?" Xue Fanxin had a pure smile on her face. The question she asked was completely unrelated, making everyone confused.
