Nan Yan glanced at Qin Lu, who was already exuding a cold aura.
She silently lit a figurative candle for someone who wasn't good at flattery.
Trying to please her in order to win over the man by her side might work on others, but for Qin Lu...
Suppressing his displeasure, Qin Lu coldly said, "No need. I will naturally bid for what she likes."
The businessman hadn't realized the impending danger and continued to flatter, saying, "Mr. Qin, no need to be polite. It's just a small token of my appreciation."
Qin Lu's gaze darkened, and his displeasure was evident. He unleashed a powerful aura towards the man, "What? Do you think I can't afford this amount, and you need to do it for me?"
The man, sensing that Qin Lu was genuinely angry, turned pale and stammered, "No... no..."
He had only intended to take advantage of the opportunity to please Qin Lu, but things had taken a turn for the worse.
