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Chapter 1893 I don't want to do things

Generally, in order to show sincerity, people will use more valuable or meaningful items. Naturally, Ye Wanwan would not directly say that she bought it temporarily, so she didn't say it.

Soon, the auction officially began, and donated items began to be auctioned one by one.

Everyone donated a variety of things, including jewelry, and some famous donated clothes they wore on meaningful occasions, or used pens, weapons, etc.

There are basically hot fields in front of them, and there are three treasures that will be finalized tonight.

The first is the Kowloon Cup donated by the head of the Shen family. Its value is very high and it is a rare treasure. Bidders can not only do charity but also get this treasure. It can be said that they kill two birds with one stone and will definitely not lose.

The second is a Tang sword donated by the Martial Arts Alliance Guild. It is rumored that it was a weapon that the predecessor of the Martial Arts Alliance Guild used, and it is very valuable for collectors. Especially for those who practice martial arts, it is also the goal of many people tonight.

The third one is the ring of Emperor Ji. It is naturally a rare treasure that can be worn by Emperor Ji for many years.

The auction was in full swing, and the followers were waiting in the back row. Qixing's eyes did not deviate from Ye Wanwan for a moment, for fear that she would cause trouble.

Ye Wanwan's goal tonight was very clear, just for the ring and her honor point. Everything was waiting until her honor point was received, so she was not ready to make trouble at all. Qixing was really worried.

In fact, Ye Wanwan was really unreasonable tonight, and sat down obediently and did nothing.

Because the finale was the final auction, more than an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Ye Wanwan tilted her head and yawned. The two men beside her were quite quiet. Emperor Ji was watching the auction on the stage seriously, and Shura Lord also looked at it without squinting.

Ye Wanwan was really bored when she waited. She looked left and then looked again. She supported her head and then turned her head in the direction of Shura Lord. She blinked and asked, "Hey, Shura Lord, what did you donate?"

The girl suddenly turned her head and approached her, and her warm breathing was sprayed on the side of his neck unexpectedly. The man frowned slightly without answering.

"Well, then I guess? Jewelry?" Ye Wanwan continued to talk.

Behind, seeing his alliance leader keep coming to Shura Lord, Qixing's forehead leaps slightly, and he almost couldn't help but rush over.

It's only been less than two hours of peace!

Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Ye Wanwan continued to guess, "Hey, isn't it? Is that a pen? Or a tie clip?"

Ye Wanwan really doesn’t want to make trouble, she is really boring!

Ye Wanwan kept talking in her ears, and her warm breath and fragrant smell invaded him...

"Aren't it? That's a watch?"

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his low voice opened his mouth in a cold voice: "Cufflinks."

"Oh, it turns out it's cufflinks!" Ye Wanwan finally got the answer, but still refused to leave, and simply kept her arm on the back of the man's chair.

Shura Lord: “…”

At this time, Ji Xiuran suddenly spoke in Ye Wanwan's ear: "Bai Alliance Leader."

"What?" Ye Wanwan subconsciously turned back and looked at Ji Xiuran.

Ji Xiuren: "It's your donation."
Chapter completed!
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