Hearing their response, Xiaobei’s expression darkened, and he recounted the events that had transpired in a low voice.
After listening, their expressions suddenly turned grim!
"Smashed? And shattered into so many pieces, isn’t that nonsense?"
"Exactly, how could that be possible!"
After hearing Xiaobei explain the excuse Song Yiyi had previously given, they scoffed in disbelief.
They knew that emerald raw stones are essentially stones, so they’re particularly sturdy and can’t possibly shatter...
Even if they fall, it’s at most into two pieces, but never into many pieces.
...
Hearing their cold laughter, Xiaobei’s lips curled into a faint smile.
"I also thought his excuse was nonsense, but in the end, I didn’t expose him. Do you know why? Because the emerald raw stone he sent was just too good!"
As he spoke the last words, Xiaobei burst into a joyful laugh.
Xiaobei knew he was about to cut that emerald raw stone, so whether or not he told them everything about it didn’t matter.
Because soon, they would know everything about it...
Their eyes lit up...
"Master Xiaobei, can we take a look at that emerald raw stone?"
"Yeah!"
Feeling their excitement, Xiaobei squinted his eyes and softly said, "Of course, there’s no problem, but no need to rush. Later, Song Wen and Song Yiyi will bring the stone-cutting tools over, and then we can all watch together!"
"Alright!"
They nodded quickly...
Seeing their earnest nods, Xiaobei gently smiled, lifted his teacup, and drank the water in one go.
...
"Xiaobei’s place is really nice!"
As they were enjoying their tea and chatting, Song Wen and Song Yiyi arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"Nonsense!"
Upon hearing Song Wen’s compliment, Song Yiyi inwardly scoffed disdainfully.
Regarding Xiaobei, he really looked down on him now...
Because of this, he now wished he could degrade Xiaobei to nothing.
Seeing his sneering expression, Song Wen frowned and said, "What? Don’t you think it’s nice here?"
"Uncle Song, this place might have a nice environment, but it has nothing to do with us, right? We’re not here for a vacation, right?"
"You have a point!"
Song Wen thought for a moment and slowly nodded!
Afterward, he looked at Song Yiyi and said, "Alright, let’s head up the mountain! By the way, try not to speak too much later, okay?"
"Yes, I understand!"
Song Yiyi nodded quickly!
In fact, even if Song Wen hadn’t said it, Song Yiyi wasn’t planning to say much because he felt Xiaobei was just ordinary trash!
People like that weren’t qualified to speak much with him!
...
Soon, the two of them arrived at the mountain...
"They’re here!"
Hearing the engine sound, Xiaobei put down his cup!
Hearing Xiaobei speak calmly, they immediately turned to look into the distance...
At the same time, a trace of cold smiles appeared on their faces.


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