"Who is that?"
"Who else could it be? Liu Xuanxuan of the Liu Family."
"Didn't the Tianzhe Auction say no one would be let in after it started?"
"She's heading to the second floor. Is she with the Prince?"
The murmurs naturally reached Su Ye's ears.
Beside her, Xue Liang's voice was cold.
"A person must have some self-awareness."
Su Ye heard him and laughed aloud.
Xue Liang heard her laughter and turned his head.
"What are you laughing at?"
Su Ye slowly rose to her feet.
"Thank you for the reminder. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten. If I can just get on his good side, I'll have everything I could ever want."
With that, she shot a look at Xue Liang's darkening expression, raised an eyebrow, and let out a cold sneer before turning and heading for the second-floor staircase.
In the private suite on the second floor, Su Qing sat with a golden silk mask obscuring his face, looking down through a panel of translucent jade.
