C386 The Auction House

The auction house.

He watched Ji Nansheng's figure disappear from his sight. Only then did Zhung Shiyan slowly lower his hand and hold it tightly.

He lowered his eyelids and the bitter smile on his face spread.

Ji Nansheng, you actually blame me. Am I right?

Even though you have been comforting me and saying that this matter has nothing to do with me, deep in your heart