However Ren Ziling was puzzled when she saw this card and whispered, “I don’t remember seeing this before…”
Luo Qiu knew the reason.
It was the item of the club. It would lie there, but few would be able to notice it.
People ignored it due to its appearance---just like the club.
Only those who needed it could see it.
“Yes, it’s always been there. Maybe you just didn’t notice it,” Zhang Qingrui looked at Luo Qiu and said without doubt. “Are you interested in this card? “
Of course Luo Qiu was interested, because every black card meant a potential customer to him.
But he thought it was inappropriate to show his interest.
So he shook his head. “No, I just think it’s weird.”
He looked at Zhang Qingrui. “This black card doesn't seem to be an antique. I just found it didn’t match the atmosphere of the shop.”
Zhang Qingrui smiled. “Some customers asked about it before, do you know what my answer was?”
Luo Qiu shook his head, it seemed like he didn’t care about the answer.
