“I heard from Mom that you stole the show at the night market and the original jade rock auction, didn’t you?” Stanley Batton asked gently. Even the tip of his hair was soft and gentle to the touch.

“Yeah.” When Xyla Quest spoke about this, her mood became even better. “I made a lot of money today.”

“Yeah, I heard all about it,” Stanley said.

“Did Mom tell you everything?” Xyla asked.

“Yeah. She kept boasting about you in WeChat.” When Stanley mentioned this topic, a vague smile appeared upo