Xyla Quest smiled. “Of course, I’m serious.”

With that, Xyla scanned the stall’s QR code using WeChat and transferred 50,000 to the stall owner…

The boss was insanely happy. He tried to suppress his laughter. “I’m telling you now. There’s a rule in the antique business. Once you buy something… You can’t return it. I’m sure you’re aware of that, right?”

This lady in front of him looked rather pretty, but why was she an idiot?

Why would she pay 50,000 for a lousy teapot?

Xyla smiled. “Of cour