Jocelyn smiled and didn't say anything, just shook her head.
Sean asked in a low voice with interest, "Oh? Why?"
"Intuition." Jocelyn whispered.
"Intuition?" Sean's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Yes."
"But I don't think your intuition is right. It's 100% full of rubies, whether it's the appearance, or now the cutting surface, it all leaks such a message." Sean whispered again.
This time, he genuinely felt that Jocelyn's intuition was inaccurate.
"I trust my intuition." Jocelyn said again.
Sean, however, shook his head and smiled, "This time, I also believe in my own intuition."
"How about we make a bet? If this piece of raw stone is really worthless as you say, then I will give you one thing." Sean added.
Jocelyn nodded, “What do you want to give me?”
Sean, "What do you want?"
Jocelyn, "You can give it as you see fit."
Sean, "If it is true, I will give you an antique, you can go to my antique shop and pick anything you like."
Jocelyn smiled, "Are you sure?"
Sean, "Yeah. So what if you lose? What are you going to give me?"
Jocelyn, "If I lose, I will give you whatever you want."
Sean, "Good, then it's a deal."
Jocelyn nodded her head readily.
This was a bet that was only won and not lost.
The reason why she agreed was only to accompany Sean to have fun and amuse her elders.
If the final result came out, she would not really want anything from him.
Completely unaware of Jocelyn's thoughts, Sean looked confidently at the raw stone on the stage, "I have to think hard about what would be better to ask you for."
In fact, he was only joking.
He did not want to ask for any belongings from Jocelyn.
He was very confident about the result.
He was convinced that this piece of raw stone was the top quality raw stone.
Jocelyn's smile grew at the corner of her mouth, "Then you think about it."
Sean nodded, pretending to be serious, "Well, it's something to think about."
The corners of Jocelyn's mouth still contained a smile, but she did not speak again, only silently looking at the raw stone on the stage.
The tea in front of her was still steaming.
She felt thirsty, so she picked up the cup of tea and took a few small sips.
Even if it was just a cup of tea, she was still able to drink it in a pictorial style.
The men who had their eyes on her were all smitten with her.
Soon, the bidding began.
Everyone was fighting like mad for the piece of raw stone on the stage.
Sean, who did not participate, just looked at the item on the stage in silence.
Out of curiosity, Jocelyn looked at Sean and asked, "Aren't you participating? Didn't you say this was a good thing?"
Sean shook his head, "I'm not involved in gambling on stones."
Jocelyn, "Why?"
Sean, "Because my wife doesn't like it."
Jocelyn, "Okay."
The fact that he was not involved was just what she wanted, so she could save a lot of time in persuading him.
Sean, "She always thinks that gambling on stones is not a good idea."
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