C85 Bidding
After taking his seat, Qi Fengyun fixed Tantrum with an icy stare and let out a contemptuous snort.
Unfazed, Tantrum maintained a faint, mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Tang Long, do you also have beef with Qi Fengyun?" Pang Wei, seated beside Tantrum, asked quietly upon noticing Qi Fengyun's glare.
Tantrum offered a slight smile. "It's not exactly a conflict